It forced me to pick it. Slowly I approached her left boob with my tongue out of my mouth. I slowly touched my tongue. The greed increased. I licked i... slightly and slowly so as not to wake her. Again the greed increased. I kissed her boob. I saw her face, she seemed to be sleeping. I slowly grabbed her left boob and took it out so that the nipple is exposed. On seeing the nipple with that big aerola, I couldn’t stop myself and started sucking it. I was sucking it vigorously when I heard faint. Any other noise I hear will result in a further strike to each breast and your clit. No hesitation. Do you understand?" Yes daddy" I whimper and bite my lip.You raise the belt and bring it down sharply across my left nipple."One daddy, thank you." The pain is immediate and a red line instantly appears.Lifting your arm again, you swiftly bring the belt down across my left breast once more."Two daddy, thank you" I moan. This process is repeated until I have completed the 10 strikes to my left. He had no interest in it at all - or so he had convinced himself. He had long since repressed all his carnal craving and desires in order to give himself more time to devote to a thing he had a lot more passion for - making money. His old business partner Snarley had taught him these values, and although Snarley was now long dead, Chyooge upheld them firmly.On this bitterly cold Christmas eve, in the office of his business, his clerk Miss Bobbi Crotchwet was reminding him forcibly that he was. Mary got up into her room and changed her clothes. From the morning dress she slipped into a pair of pants and a short sleeved blouse.She was glad that Connie was going with her, it might give her the chance to discuss the facts of life with her.An hour later, they were all set, they had packed a lunch and had all the tools they needed. They started off walking toward the far pastures.The morning sun beat down on them and their skin became moist with sweat.They walked beyond the barn and into.
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