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Anyhow the pussy need to be ready too. Therefore the real painful part for Katin of public this chapter begins now. # Pussy call I am standing close to the bar when I hear Katin calling loud and outdoor clear: "My pussy is yours today! Find her and fuck adorable her now, pleeeeeeaaaaaseeeee!". # Call my mom Just heard, I call Sylvia: "Hey lovely mother, I just slapped your daughter around and I have disciplined her with my rules according my Directive.... Okay, I have to go. Your slutty daughter requests a rape of her pussy. slut I just want to tell you, that my full stiffed dick is going to your daughter right now. Soon I find her pussy I fuck her pussy! So just join us! ... and hurry up to come before the fun is over!". # Michel, find my pussy My next thought is I have no idea where Katin actually is, but I will find her. Anyway, I call back: "Hey sweetheard, I am on my way to find Brunette your pussy! When I find her, I fuck her.". During I speak that sentence out, I am already looking around the bar for some things to carry with me. Yes, there it is. Just underneath the table where I put it before: A lockjaw for whore mouths and usual parcel tape for packages. Then I hang the lockjaw around my full erected cock. The lockjaw is hanging over my cock, and bouncing against my balls and the parcel tape I have in my left hand, when I walk through the empty restaurant looking for Katin. When I think about what Katin may thinks when she sees my little surprises, this let my full erected cock getting even harder. I feel it, the hardness almost hurt. I stop In front of the stairs and I look upstairs. When I'm finally done adorable she squeezes from base to head getting every last drop out to swallow. Sandy stood there crying and begging to do anything to outdoor slut stop the punishment. "Well if this is what is to be expected in marriage, public then I look forward to the wife life." I marched to her, my dick bouncing before me. My balls, heavy with cum, begged to unload. We all decided would take it to the next level and go up to our room and smoke a J. We made a few drinks and sit down at the table and Brunette joked and laughed a little bit when he pulled out a little cocane and some free base rock. The drive through the rainstorm added about an hour to an hour and a half. They’re calling her The Shadow. They sucked and teased and made me tremble. Holly just looked back at me and said derisively, “Dense.”