I watched her twisting on the rope for a few moments, then found an old rag to gag her
. I backhanded her across her breasts, with just the tips of my fingernails, causing her to jump and yelp in pain then roughly forced fingers into her tunnel.
. So she joined the party and soon spotted her husband in his costume, cavorting around on the dance floor, dancing with every nice "chick" he could and copping a little feel here and a little kiss there. "
Then she asked, "Did you dance much?"
He replied, "I'll tell you, I never even danced one dance
I watched her twisting on the rope for a few moments, then found an old rag to gag her
. I backhanded her across her breasts, with just the tips of my fingernails, causing her to jump and yelp in pain then roughly forced fingers into her tunnel.
. So she joined the party and soon spotted her husband in his costume, cavorting around on the dance floor, dancing with every nice "chick" he could and copping a little feel here and a little kiss there. "
Then she asked, "Did you dance much?"
He replied, "I'll tell you, I never even danced one dance
I watched her twisting on the rope for a few moments, then found an old rag to gag her
. I backhanded her across her breasts, with just the tips of my fingernails, causing her to jump and yelp in pain then roughly forced fingers into her tunnel.
. So she joined the party and soon spotted her husband in his costume, cavorting around on the dance floor, dancing with every nice "chick" he could and copping a little feel here and a little kiss there. "
Then she asked, "Did you dance much?"
He replied, "I'll tell you, I never even danced one dance
