Dreams that had been an amalgamation between wet-dreams and nightmares. His upper chest and nipples were my next target. Indian sex “Look at that you little cunt,” I said, pointing at the darkened spot on the rock. Probably even more stinky than the bottoms of his feet, however, the stench did not cause me even the slightest bit of disgust. “You’re a nasty, little girl who pissed all over herself,” I took a deep, calming breath, “and for that you must be punished.” I could tell that every ounce of the boy’s being wanted to rip his teary eyes from me. I shoved my cock deep again and the next wad of cum that erupteded into the boy was almost as big as the first few and like those first few, I shot it right down his throat, directly into his stomach. He was so hot for that blue-eyed girl that I suspected Chachi never once even
