? She hands over her cigarette, from which ash is close to falling, to the young girl who precipitately offers her hand as an ashtray. ?Very well Mad...me,? she answers, her head bowed. ?Give her a drink, she has been here almost 12 hours now and she must be thirsty. Bring me back my riding crop while you’re at it.? ?A riding crop!!! This is getting better and better all the time!!! You are stone crazy,? I yell out of despair. A pair of slaps makes my head spin. ?That, girl, is a language. I had a few more tears flow out onto my cheeks and I felt my heart beat faster and faster as our make out session progressed. As my boobs began pressing onto him, I parted my lips from his. "I'm not that predictable," I informed him before I softly slapped him. "My mistake," he admitted before his face dove right in between my bosoms. His tongue slipped out and he began motor boating them. "Oh, you like that?" I pondered, positioning my hands onto his head. "Yes, I do. I can always enjoy a. More

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