One at a time I picked them up and worked-out cock how they fitted.Apart from the ones that had the bottom half of the ‘V’ of material missing, some were normal thongs except that no material had been sown in; and some were just 2 circles of elasticated string joined by a 5 cm strip of the elasticated string.And then I went right back to kissing her.Where the fuck are mom we?She grinned as it pussy came into view.After mature the dick lunch I just had, I needed a nap.As it could clearly be seen even with Sheepy's thick fur.She rolled out of the way of the axe, and into my arms.I've wanted to beat that cute, fucking, ass, for so long!An electronically- altered voice said, Since you no longer have a partner, Julia, I think you need to fuck yourself in the ass for us.I thought you put the sign on the door Heather asked Ethan.I rubbed and pinched both her tits and said keep fingering it . I kept pumping her, soon shooting my load. Annabelle favored me a nervous smile in greeting before shyly casting her gaze back down to the ground. I... I made you something, she offered mature quietly, concealing her hands behind her back. Kara helped me get them right... She said you dick would like them. I crooked an eyebrow in anticipation, already taking a lustful shine to her innocent little grin. Her voice has a charming hint of Irish lilt to it, causing my heart to flutter with desire.From behind her back, the cute little redhead produced half a dozen long wooden sprigs, hand cut and polished of the finest grain willow. I accepted the bundle from her, pussy picking out one at random, admiring the craftsmanship. I cut and trimmed them myself, Annabelle explained. The purple wrapping on the grips is imported silk thread, and Kara taught me how to delicately feather the tip of each switch to a supple taper. And isn’t the tiny little pink bow just above the grip just too precious for words? Expertly gripping the switch lightly in the fingers of my right hand, I found the wrapping of silk provided an excellent non-slip purchase on mom the shaft. It bobbed lightly in my hand, cock displaying a delicately honed balance. Looking up at Annabelle, I raised my eyebrows in appreciation.