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  • Period. That one is non-negotiable. Rule #2: I get to meet any boy your planning on bringing home, to do whatever it is you want to do. And, rule #3: You will, every time that you are having sex, will use a condom. Before you start, balls I know you all are on the pill. However, that does not stop STDs. So far, is there anything that is fucking so dramatically bad that you three can’t live with these three?” “No, sir” they all said in unison. “OK then. Now on to the punishment for violation of the rules. How about I post a list of really, nasty, disgusting, hard to complete chores for violating the rules. Such as, first offense you will do all the laundry for a month, change all the sheets and bedding weekly, and stay home without any cell phone for a week. Second offense, since the first punishment didn’t take you will, without any help, clean out the garage, wash and wax everyone’s car/vacuum the inside/and lose your cell phone for a month. Third, and finally, the most severe: you will get a job and move out. I will not help you as these rules are rather easy to follow. Any complaints?” I sternly quipped. Jesse was the first to object, “But Dad, I can’t go without my cell phone. That’s not fair.” “Well, since I pay for your cell phone it will be mine for a short time. big Don’t want to lose your phone, don’t break the rules. Got it?” I argued back but in a softer tone. Jane began to speak but Jill stopped her saying, “Jane, don’t say a word. huge These are not unreasonable rules. We just need to follow them, got it?” After a pause, Jane and Jesse both agreed that the rules were not too far out of line and were livable. Chapter 3 The three of them asked if they could go cock out for fast food dinner or were they all ‘grounded’. “No, you’re not grounded. The rules were not in place until now”. Responding to their doe-eyed looks. I thought to myself how they learned rather early how to use their looks to melt my heart just the way their Mother used to do. They all got up smiling. Each one came over to me and kissed me on the cheek then left. As tired as I was, I made myself a rum and Coke, stiff with more rum than coke. Were those the same guys who were gangbanging Pearline earlier? Then I looked at it. He raised up enough to put the end of his swollen erection huge between her legs then while she was still in the throes of her orgasm he pushed into her with a primal savagery. Which was a completely accurate assessment of the situation. “This is what I’ve been waiting for. BJ was pretty much her shadow. The tour started in the attached 3-car garage. Marcus did come down once, balls albeit only to get a quick blowjob from Amy. Actually, it had been more like a trip down the road to Mississippi, fucking big the one they called, Bloody 98. My jizz fired over and over into her pussy. Again Sabine feels the juices being cock sucked up almost faster than they can come out but this time she is horrified to understand that this creature is milking them from her unwilling body by making her lose control with the pleasure. “Just relax,” I said. When school was over Lesley went to her locker to grab the books she would need for homework. Pointing to a wooden stand in the corner, “That is a pillory.” I ran my hand over the polished wood before moving on. My cock forcing its way into her tight pussy. Hands on hips, face flushed with fury, he glared just in time to see Kasim standing up from between Layla's legs. I asked the lad to lace them up for me then slowly opened my knees. Are you gonna cooperate with Rico, or not?" “Okay, Ms. Bjork, if you could read the start of Act 1, Scene 3.”
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