He smiled and said, “Nice chapel hat pegs”. He was referring to my large prominent nipples, which by this time were rock-hard. My face was still bright red with embarrassment, but there was worse to doggystyle come. His hands slid down my chest and stomach and stopped at my light brown bush. He grabbed hold of it, tugged it and said, “This will have to straight go”. My mouth dropped, I had never even thought about shaving it off. I had never even had to trim it to wear a bikini, there wasn’t that much adorable of it. I started to say that I couldn’t possibly do that, but he reminded me of what I had agreed to and asked me if I wished to change my mind and wanted to go home. My brain was saying yes, but the feeling in my pussy and the juices running down my leg said no. I thought for a minute and remembered that I needed to change my life, and one of the stories in the magazine jumped into my mind. “No” I said. Jon petite suddenly said, “This is the one and only time that I will remind you to call me Master. Be slow in answering, and be insolent like that again, and you will skinny suffer”. “Yes Master” I replied. “Now go and get my razor and shaving cream from the bathroom. When I got back downstairs, he had moved into the kitchen. I went in, and he said, “Right, get what else you need, get on the table, and get that hair off”. As you can imagine, Jon got an amazing view as I got on with the job. Just as I was finishing, my hand slipped off my slippery leg and knocked over the bowl of water. Jon was not happy and told me to clean up the mess. After that I was asked if I deserved punishing for making the mess. “Yes Master” I said, and was then told to bend over the table, open my legs about 2 feet, and grab hold of the other side of the table. “You are about to get ten slaps with my hand, I will not be counting, so you had better - out aloud, I’d hate for you to get more than you deserve”. “Thank you Master” I said, and waited for him to start. Wow, he certainly had a strong arm, and by the time I had counted six, tears were rolling down my face. At eight, I lost my grip of the table and stood upright. “Right, that’s another five he said, and that will happen every time you get up before being told to”. He quickly slid his mouth doggystyle down to his ball sack and took one into his mouth. “Is that so bad?” Shahira asked cutely. adorable In the men’s changing room Ryan quickly stripped and put his swimming shorts on. We just go see our mothers anyway. “Make me explode!” I moaned, my pussy clenching. But skinny you wanted to talk it out first." She felt some heat in her loins and the ache of her first fucking began to change again. "So," he went on, "Now you have her pants off, petite so you want to lick her pussy, at first it may taste strange, but it gets better." he said. The animal excitedly straight mounted me from behind and humped against me. Daddy helped him push his cock into me. I cried out feeling the dog’s penis sink into me for the first time. Clenching my pussy muscles I stood up and waddled forward. “Abena. I wanted to stop at the Medina Ranch and talk to Ernesto. He ran his finger on it until it was hard, then began to pinch it a bit just to cause a smidge of pain. Bren said. Stop for a late lunch at any one of the myriad bistros and cafes along the way. He chuckled. Though still unaware of the dogs, Annabelle's heart nearly stopped upon seeing the terror in Erica's eyes, as she briefly looked over meeting Annabelle's gaze before looking away. Rayburn's hands were flying at a blurred speed as he input data. Holding my hips, I felt the end of his cock nudging at my ass.