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  • After a few tries to get out a knot, she said, "Could you help me with this hair?" "Sure, I will help you," I muttered. I have helped her out with her hair many times before when mom wasn't around so to her it wasn't a big deal but I was now in a compromised state of mind. "Great!" she asses replied as she handed me the brush. "Sit back," she added and I did. She then turned around and sat down right in between my legs and her ass was now sitting right up against my cock. I was so shocked when she did this I almost forgot what I was doing. She didn't seem to notice anything and grabbed my hand with the brush in it and led me to where the knots were. I began working them out, more quickly than usual because I didn't want her to notice that my hard-on was planted right between her ass cheeks. hardcore When I was almost done I felt her wiggle her ass several times. She turned to look at me puzzled. "What do you have between your legs?" she questioned. I thought to myself, oh shit, I'm dead. I am in trouble now. She is going to tell mom and I will be grounded for life. "It's my uhhh.penis," I murmured. "Why is it all hard?" she asked now looking me in the eyes with her ass still on my cock. Her slight wiggling motion was almost causing me to blow my wad all over the inside of my pants. Some days I found myself in the mood for a string of anal beads, but on a whim asses this morning, I had gone with the tastefully petite plug, adorned with a glittering faux jewel on the end. I move my hands in position to hold your cock when you warn me against using my hands. Do you have everything ready?” When I pulled out of her pussy I watched cum seep down her hardcore crack to the blanket. "My brother is going to rape you, so dress pretty," she said, loud enough for Daniel to hear. I was just pulling out of Kyleigh, the schoolgirl panting and shuddering, when my phone beeped. “I'll extend the rental on your car.” Katherine smiled. Even slower, he started to kiss his way around her neck across her shoulders to her chest. I lay in my bed completely naked and when my sister walked in, the look on her face was priceless. It repulsed her. "Never mind, I'll deal with it," I said as I cleared my throat with a quick cough. This is the end of the tyranny over our bodies by generations of nip men, who have all but abandoned reality to expansive virtual world filled with anime girls for them to put their tiny dick in' initially even she had been unsure about directing ethnic slurs at Japanese men but the voters had taken to it with aplomb. When I opened the box and looked over the collection, my mouth began to salivate. I have scheduled you an appointment with the spa that will keep you busy until I return.” You will openly flirt with Bradley every day this week. I wanna know what happened!
  • The line of girls, and some boys, waiting to cane his erect penis stretched into the darkness, so he could not tell how many were left. One girl after another stepped up, took hold of the cane, some telling the audience in what way he had wronged them, some not, and then whacked his penis. Not all did a very good job, and when they did not succeed in making a mark of getting a reaction from him, they sometimes got booed by the audience. Then the first boy took up his position next to Cliff. He chose not to say anything; instead, he brought the cane down with full force, leaving a clear mark on the shaft. Generally, the boys were rather better at this than the girls. One 14-year-old, third in line, in particular, realized that the glans, particularly in an uncircumcised male, is the most sensitive spot on the penis. Now, Cliff was uncircumcised, but his foreskin covered the glans, denying his young tormentor the target he was particularly keen to hit. He took hold of the mic, but instead of complaining about how Cliff had wronged him, he asked a question: “Would it be possible to ask him to pull back his foreskin, please?” “A very good idea, young man. However, as his wrists are secured he cannot really manage that. You have my permission to pull it back yourself, however.” The boy was clearly not happy about this - he got a tissue out of his pocket and used this to pull back the foreskin. The smooth skin of Cliff’s glans was now exposed - the camera homed in on it. The boy raised his cane and - swish - his Cliff directly on the glans. Cliff screamed loudly, but the scream was drowned out by the applause and cheering of the audience. The next boys in line, between 10 and 13 years of age, all took great pains to try and hit the glans, hardcore and most succeeded. “Unless I miscounted, these were 14 out of 25 strokes. 11 strokes remain. From now on, these will be administered not by bullying victims but victims of sexual assault. We will therefore switch to a heavier cane. Carl?” Carl the guard handed the first girl in line, who looked around 15, a much thicker cane. It was about half as thick as Cliff’s penis - Carl made her hold it next to it in order for the camera to capture the relative thicknesses of cane and penis even for the benefit of those seated further away. The girl then brought the cane down on his shaft - Cliff screamed out, the crowd cheered. Some of the girls hit harder than others; some managed to hit his glans. What amazed Cliff (and the crowd) was that the pain, which was considerable, did not make his erection subside. It was still going strong even as the last girl managed to hit his cock length-wise, from base to glans, quite a feat or marksmanship, as the voice of Mr. Barton remarked. “Well done, well done. Now, Mr. Jackson will now be repositioned for the second part of his punishment. All young ladies who have been victims of Mr. Jackson’s lechery are entitled to give him one kick between his legs - even if you have already caned him, so if you have returned to your seats, come back and rejoin the line. All I ask is that you remove your shoes - we do not want to castrate him.” Cliff, in the meantime, had been positioned on his knees, with his legs spread and his bottom facing the audience. His balls were dangling freely between his legs. A cameraman moved backstage in order to capture his face, now that it was facing away from the audience. The first girl had taken off her shoes and moved into position behind him. She aimed and kicked - his scream filled the auditorium, the pain was unbearable. His erection went down almost immediately. Girl after girl removed her shoes, aimed, kicked. Some connected well, some less so - one was more of a kick in the ass than a kick in the balls, but the girl who had had such bad aim asses was not allowed to kick again. “Sounds like he’s gaslighting you or some shit.” Gaslighting. Water dripped off their bodies, their hair trapped beneath rubber caps. Right now?" His young bride daughter proceeded to get on top of him and ride him like the slut she was. “I've been waiting for this since we found out you were a girl growing in your mother's womb.” My phone buzzed. I was so mad at myself for thinking that and so happy that it wasn't true. “Why not?” Once situated, she leaned in and kissed me. “Damn… I have wanted to do that all night. She was telling me how Bob’s fucking was different than hardcore Alex’s. She went on and on about how she enjoyed fucking these other guys. Feedback is a gift, and I like gifts. “David, do you remember telling me that we would make a wonderful baby together?” She asks. My life was changed. Even though I could barely feel her pussy through the terry wash cloth I knew I was rubbing her and it felt so good I thought I was going to cum in my trunks. Susan asks Katie, "Well do you want to asses begin.? I love the way your large breasts jiggle and bounce, your nipples harden as if an advertisement of what you are feeling.” I smiled with a bit of blush. Not to mention she wasn’t touching herself how she normally did. And let us record your brain waves.” I would explode on him.