You said You were going to, um, cane me again today Sir", I finally come out with, after an unacceptable period.You look at me coldly for a second, an... then say "It was going to be 10 strokes when we got home - it's now 12 strokes - BEFORE we go out". I open my mouth (foolishly, I know) to protest, but before I can get a word out You say, "And if I hear anymore nonsense from you, it'll be a dozen more when we get back – and then every morning and evening for two weeks".I close my mouth with a. I slowly creep my way back to it, listening intently to your moans. I wonder if you are playing with the new toy that I got you. I am hoping that you have being fucked by a large cock. I contemplate about opening the door, afraid that if you are getting fucked that it will scare him off. I hear you moaning, “yes, that’s the spot. Suck my clit harder. Oh yes, like that.” I slowly open the door trying not to make a sound and see you on our bed in your “fuck me” bra and nothing else. You are on. .. Northern Sweden, probably. Or Minnesota.OK, so it wasn't actually snowing at Shea, but you get the idea.But it was, apparently, even colder for the Mets than it was for us, and our starter, Rob Murray, was holding them down pretty good. Rob wasn't fast anymore, but he was canny as hell, and taking the weather into account, he pitched almost everybody tight and sawed the bats off in their cold, cold hands. Murray was still hanging in after six and we had a 4-3 lead.Leading off in our seventh,. That’s why she was manager at the nationalized bank.Now she wants me to fuck in her gaand . She get in doggy position and I started slowly to push my lund in her gaand . She was paining like a kutiya . She pained a lot so I ask her to take some hair oil to insert my lund easily. She takes the parachute oil and massage my lund with oil. Its very painful for her to sustain as she was paining loudly and I was getting very mad hearing the loud voice of her.After about 10 minutes I take out my.