" And do whores get turned on watching other whores get punished?" I don't know where you're going with this, Steve…" Steve's hand came down on Vane...sa's ass with a loud crack. "AH. Yes, yes they do!" Steve smacked her ass again, "Sir!" she cried out in ecstasy. He continued spanking her, more lightly than the two punishment smacks she'd already been given.Ayla watched the violence with fascination, her pussy shivering every time his hand came down on her mother's ass. Was she a whore like her. ."So why can't I live there? It would save me rent money. Besides..." You have two little girls!" I finished for her. Everybody laughed."They love you -- you know that?" Cheryl asked me."I'm everybody's huggy bear," I rumbled, pretending to be put upon by the whole thing."Cheryl, Donnie OWNS us. He doesn't OWN you!" Darla objected."Honey, he can't OWN you; he knows that, even if YOU don't," Cheryl argued. "Besides, what does that mean, exactly? What is the difference? What is the benefit to. Sam was all healed up now after the nasty business with the back-shooting foes during the range wars and he was in prime rutting form taking care of his new wife and the female in-laws that just begged for old-fashioned from behind poking that he valued as his favorite position for seeding female forms.He could easily picture the leather-clad woman bending over in front of him and presenting her fine flanks for his instantaneous pleasure without objection. He knew instinctively she would be. I couldn’t help noticing how the colour of his helmet was such a deep red as he pushed his throbbing cock into her. This time he pushed himself straight inside, no gentleness at all. She was loving every minute and was groaning like mad. He pumped her what must have been seven or eight times, then pulled her leg down and quickly rolled her onto her back again. As an eighteen-year-old guy, I could have shot my load inside my shorts there and then. I could only dream that the session I would.