He didn't have that hour glass waist, but a full manly waist that was firm and stout, and flared up and outward to his thick, broad shoulders and neck... He always wore tee shirts that didn't seem to actually fit him too well, always seemed kind of short, never tucked into his jeans waist band. I loved that he when he stood up, his pants were loose fitting, not sprayed on tight. He moved comfortably in his body and his clothes. I was in that fucked up frenzied dream state as I jumped the. Nothing.Hiss!! CRAACK!!!Jacqui was not ready for this one to be real, as she suspected Martha had intended and the pain felt every bit as bad as the first one the day before. Her wild scream echoed round the room, but she did manage a strangled, "Four."Hiss!! CRAACK!!!Jacqui was still screaming and had not managed to say 'five' when...Hiss!! CRAACK!!!The third blow of the morning landed between the other two. Jacqui was still convulsing from the second line of agony imparted by the cane, so it. I couldn't and still can't believe it. We got back to his room and he told me to sit on the bed. He then proceeded to show me so many amazing rig set ups and photos, oh how I would give anything to be one of those girls in his photos. I asked if he could show me some of the ties, he didn't think I was ready and didn't want to push me. Please I begged over and over just show me and that I was past ready. He finally gave in, yaaaaaaaas. He started by binding my feet and ankles together. Tightly.. ‘Oh god, oh god,’ Paula whispered, seeing the smile on Nick’s face. She gripped his arm, and her eyes rolled back with pleasure. Nick remained by her side, kneading her breasts and sucking her nipples the way she liked it.Feeling Darrell’s cock fill her was a sensation unlike anything she had ever felt before. Paula had bigger guys than Nick, but never this massive. Darrell was a whole different ballgame. He started off slowly, tenderly. He must have been used to having to ease women in,.