Lord knows I've talked myself horse and my knuckles raw from trying to pound it into their heads."All three boys groaned as they knew this time they w...ren't going to get out of trouble as easily as they normally did.At that time a server came over with two damp cloths and tossed them to the boys that had been hit in the nose, both had been bloodied but were not broken. Mr. Ackerman, while still holding his nephew stood and discussed the possibilities of the boys' carefully controlled education. Every fibre of my being wanted to start rocking on that dick, so that's exactly what I did. He moaned and started to say something; I sushed him and placed his warm hands on my tummy. I kept grinding on his hard dick, the only things separating our bare skin were his boxers and my shorts. He took his time to really feel my stomach before slipping his hands inside my tank top. A moan escaped my lips. His soft touch made me quiver. He ran his hands over my stomach slowly and dipped his fingers. Right. It is my beloved Mistress whom Iam serving until today and whom I will hopefully serve to the end of my days.Her name is Mistress Karina. With Her, things were different from the verybeginning. When I met Her for the first time ? it was on a private lesbianSM-party ?, there immediately was some kind of magic between us. When my eyesmet Her strict gaze, and when I saw the sublime and superior postureunderlining the stunning beauty of Her immaculate body, I immediately wanted tosubmit to. Maria was the first to recover and said, "That has to be bushwhacker loot. Nobody else would have so many watches." That's what I figured. I say that it's all ours now. I'll bet that it belonged ta the Bartlett gang, an' they ain't likely ta claim it from us. Let's count it. I'd like ta know how much it is."He got wholehearted agreement with that, so they dragged the chest into the larger cavern where it would be more convenient to work on the counting. The table in there would be a lot more.