?Yes, please, Master, go easier on me! I'm so scared!It hurts!? ?You have to give me something in return.? Her face reflected her confusion. I'm sure ...he felt she'd given all she had,but she was wrong. ?I'll go easier on you, but only if you beg me to allow Farmer Dan to comein and watch, maybe even help out.? Her eyes went wide again and she shook her head. ?What! No! No way!? ?Fine with me.? I picked up the broad leather strap, perfect for whippingtits. She watched me swing it back and forth,. I had beat off just an hour ago, beat off like she told me to do so I could last longer for her.Was the limo moving? Did I see it rock gently? Were they fucking in there? Maybe she was sucking his cock, her sweet lips with their bright red lipstick wrapped around his huge cock? Moving back and forth. Maybe, up her ass again. She had loved that, loved it when I watched my boss fuck my wife's ass. She was tied over the desk in his office then. Oh, how I wished I could be inside that limo watching. Your left hand caresses the soft orbs with your palm gliding across my nipples causing me to groan and to break our kiss and just relish in the feel of your touch on me. As you toss my bra across the room, you use your eyes to explore the shape of my breasts - to look at my hard nipples. Your hands are free to squeeze and caress my naked breasts - treating each with the equal pleasure of your touch. As your eyes are watching your hands. I am softly running the back of my left hand up and down. The earliest instance was after your youngest sisters’s 5th birthday. By then, she became the family favorite, and even though that Christmas saw everyone take a cut in value, yours was cut the worst: a single stick of gum. To a kid of 6 years old, yes, this was a pretty big disappointment, but next year promised to be much better, what with your old man getting a better job. And while the next Christmas was arguably the best one yet for everyone else, you ended up spending it with your.