She groaned and let it all go into my mouth. I just kept swallowing and sucking, drinking down that wonderful nectar she was giving me. She rubbed her...pussy harder against my face as she squirted all over it. "Suck it gig! Drink my piss! Ohhh Shit!" she screamed and came all over my face."That was so good gig. You did so well you deserve a reward." She took my dick into her hand and sat me in the chair. She started to squeeze my balls and cock and she asked" Did you like that gig? Do you want. ’ Belinda closed the file and smiled. Julia was thirty, and sported short cropped brunette hair that suited a trim, petite figure that would have made many teenagers envious. They chatted about work as they crossed the footbridge across the Yarra, Belinda appreciating the reflection of the Princess Bridge lights on the still water. The sun had set but the western sky was a mass of dark purple and pink clouds that looked beautiful but promised rain later that night. PJ’s was a small but. " How much do you weigh?" About one hundred thirty five pounds." If you want to, you can work out with me. I'll show you how you can add about fifteen pounds of muscle to your body, become a lot stronger than you are now, and get more definition in your abs." I don't want to disrupt your workout routine." You won't; if I'm not mistaken, you are a lot stronger than you realize, all you need is a little guidance and someone to push you to the next level. Besides it gets rather boring working out. Mmm...Mm...”Then he hit my pantyhosed soles and it hurt.“ARGH...!”I wiggled my hosed feet and curled them up.“Oh fuck yes! Look at those sexy feet trying to escape the pain!”He spanked my bottom of my feet once more, and more, and more. It hurt so freaking much, but the pain started to turn into pleasure, knowing he was punishing me for being a sexy girl, teasing him all this road trip with my sexy pantyhose feet. And now he wanted to show me who’s boss.And it.