'Turn that torch out boys,' he said, when he could speak, 'You're projecting yourselves onto the wall of the tent like some homo shadow puppet show!'T...m turned the torch to face the other way, while I just knelt unable to do anything with my cousin's cock still buried inside me. I was painfully aware that my own just ejaculated dick had got quite hard again by the time my dad had arrived and, equally embarrassingly, had only got harder at this parental discovery.'Don't tell anyone, Dad,' I. So many other things were of much greater importance than a meaningless bit of trivia. I was laying on the grass outside of my ‘his’ mansion when I noticed the clouds. I wasn’t sure how I had gotten there and somehow it didn’t really matter to me. It was a Friday morning and I didn’t care how I had made it to the end of the week, it was enough that I had. I rose to my feet and found he had fallen asleep in a pair of leather pants. I’ll never understand why he insists on wearing those. ‘Gayle.’. That animal is smart. Very smart. He glances at Morales from time to time, but he’s always searching ahead and circling. Not only is he watching for danger as they move into new territory, but he’s checking their back trail as well. If it could be trained properly, just think what that animal’s abilities could add to a team, whether it was a combat or an exploration unit.” Just as Jeff started to respond, Whitworth went on. “Oh, I’m well aware of the K-9 teams in the military. Hell, the police. He waited for the orgasm to pass and she regained some control of her body. Suddenly she screamed louder than ever from pain burning through her upper thigh near her pussy as he placed a whelp across it with a hard blow of the cane. Aaaaaaayeeeeeee she screamed as loud as she could and thrashed against her restraints with each of the first six strokes of the cane on her thighs. The next four she flinched and moaned with each stroke. She was moaning and squirting cum on the floor as he completed.