„Mach schon, wir haben nicht den ganzen Tag Zeit und der Master wird vielleicht ärgerlich, wenn er noch lange warten muss!“Clarice drehte ihren K...pf wieder in meine Richtung, sodass der Steife über ihrem Kopf hing. Nur zögerlich öffnete sie die Lippen und sagte sehr leise und mit zitternder Stimme zu mir: „Bitte, gib es mir!“Auch wenn ich anders gewollt hätte, es gab kein zurück mehr. Maria würde sicher Clarice das antun, was sie ihr versprochen hatte. Also blieb mir nichts anderes übrig. Ich. Uski chut thodi si gili thi par baal ke karan samajh mein nahi aa raha tha. Maine jab uski chut ke lips apne hath se khole toh mujhe dikhai diya ek dark black ki chut ka maas. Thoda aada teda sa tha aur andar si pinky sa.Maine apni jaban uski chut pe raki toh uski awaaz aayi, “Ashish ye toh chahiye tha aaj tak ye sukh nahi mila.” Aur main kutte ki tarah uski chut chatane laga. Apni puri jaban bahar nikal ke uski badi si chut niche se leke upar tak. Aur apne dono hatho se uske ball daba raha. It was an awesome putt and I pretended like I had just won the Masters, silently celebrating with a fist pump. I looked up and Brandy was stationed in her cart, overlooking the green. “Not a bad putt,” she remarked as I retrieved my ball from the hole. “Do you play?” I asked, walking in her direction. “No,” Brandy replied. “No one has ever taken the time to show me how.” “Really?” I replied. “I can show you.” “How much would you charge?” Brandy asked. “For you, “ I replied, “I think we could. SMACK! SMACK! She hit me several more times. "You're a naughty boy. You need to be taught a lesson."Just then, I heard the main door open downstairs. "Hello?" I heard a deep voice bellow. "We're up here," my mom yelled back, as she proceeded to spank me.Moments later, a massive black man came into the room. I recognized him from the Craigslist ad. He was the one I send my pictures to."I know how much of a little bitch you are," my mom sneered at me "so I called this man. We will show you how.