Ryan's back rose and fell jerkily as hegasped for breath, and his ass and legs were trembling from the pain. Stillno sound. George seemed disappointed...that he wasn't raising more of a reaction fromRyan, and it seemed to me that he put extra effort into the next few blowsthat he rained down across the middle of his son's backside. WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! Ryan reared up, then slammed his chest down against the desk again. By nowI could hear his gasps as he struggled to keep control. WHACK! A violent. Ya got 'til next Saturday ta be gone. Ifen we find ya still here come Saturday, rest assured that ya won't live ta see Sunday mornin'!"Walker reacted as I expected, "You bastard, you can't talk to me like that! Harold, shoot them both!"I guess that Harold had seen us in action, because he raised his hands, palm outward, shook his head "no," stood up, and walked away from the table with his hands still held up. Sometimes, reputation can be a very useful thing!We waited until Harold had left the. She held out her hand for me to take and she led me to the bed. She had me lay on my back and then she got on top of me. I watched in total amazement as she lowered herself down on my cock, my cock disappearing into her cunt. She was dripping wet and smelled great! She was tight. Once all the way down on my dong she asked me how she felt. I told her great but that we might should get a rubber so as to not knock her up. She laughed and told me not to worry about that and that this feels so much. Abby leaned back against him. ‘Oh, Lee, this is so lovely!’ she said softly. ‘It’s absolutely magnificent!’ ‘I’m glad you like it,’ Lee replied. ‘It’s always going to be our special place if I have anything to say about it.’ Abby put her hands on Lee’s and squeezed them. At the same time she pressed her bottom back against him. She was wearing a white sweater with a pink diamond pattern that had a scoop neck in front, was cut very low in back. It fastened in back with two buttons near her.