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Trevor squeezed—hard! Harder than he had the first time. The coach wailed in pain, and through sheer will managed to hold the parade rest position for nearly two seconds before he crumpled to the ground and assumed the fetal position, holding his savaged 'nads and his now limp dick. “Nice try, but not good enough! Get in the house. Leave your clothes where they are!” “Y-yes sir!” The naked slave said in a hoarse whisper. Holding his throbbing balls, the Coach managed to get to his feet. He briefly glanced over his shoulder at the street wondering if anyone had seen any of this. The thought made him hard again, despite the pain. Coach couldn't get himself completely upright, but he did manage to get his torso to about a thirty degree angle. His legs, however, were still bent at the knees. He hobbled into the living room and was startled to see Mitch sitting there with a big smirk on his face. “Having fun, Coach?” The new slave couldn't answer as he had still not recovered from the two attacks on his nuts. “He's my slave now, Mitch. Seems he's had a change of heart about his evil ways, and wants me to make him pay for all he's done. And I am going to do exactly that! Isn't that right, Coach?” “Yhess, ssir” the Coach managed to wheeze. “Well then, it looks like Trevor has you off to a good start,” Mitch said, with an evil grin on his face. Trevor said, “You ever sucked cock, dick breath?” “Noo..Sirr” “You ever been fucked?” “Noo...Sshir..” “You know that's about to change, don't you?” Coach finally managed a big breath and was able to say, with a little bit of volume, “Yes Sir.” “Lean your hands against that wall and spread your legs wide, bitch!” “Yes sir!” The 54 year old gray fox leaned against the wall, but his arms were too weak to hold him up so his head was against the wall as well. “Did I tell you to lean Indian Girls Fucking your head against the wall, slut?” “No sir, but I can't quite hold myself up with my arms!” “Your list of punishments is growing by the minute. Beg for it, pussy boy!” “Please sir, take my cherry! Pound my virgin ass hard! Nearly nude in her sheer underwear, the older redhead has her hand between her thighs. Then there is the danger of conceiving, which can always happen in real life, regardless of what precautions you are taking. Yawning, she shrugged. Rick pulls back. The scandal would have been terrible had the story got out and to hush things up Robert’s family had paid her well provided the divorce was quick, quiet and she moved out of the country, never to be heard of again. But what? "Hell no! Be our guests. Unlike the unyielding glass of the bottle Sam’s knot throbbed and pushed inside, also her pussy lips had clamped round the base of his cock trapping the knot inside. My moans burst from my lips as his tongue found my clit. "By his fucking bollocks!" Can I fuck you?” he asked eyes shining. I shrugged, “I guess I’m still turned on too much.” I could only get about half of him in my mouth. “Do you think you can manage to not kill him?” Murph asked. Like I said, I watched porn already but I never saw that one before. I laid Indian Girls Fucking down rock, Paul had paper. It was a real torture for both Mom and son. “No, I’ll do them later,” she grunted. “And your pubic hair... so silky. The boy was completely in tune to only the fact that his bare cock was rubbing back and forth through the fiery hot slit of this object of his utmost adoration and desire. To me, big boobs equaled big nipples. “Charlene, you may call me Queen Teen. "I will do my best to explain when I return." Newlyn kept his pubic hair short as he found it irritating and itchy. And that day was day was supposed to be perfect.