The Bumhampton Chronicles: Chapter 7 (Part 26)

A roaring filled my ears. Tony’s prick visibly hardened. Miss Frothinglips knelt on the overstuffed armchair and tossed her skirts over her back. I noted she was without drawers. Between her bared cheeks, her corrugated orifice gleamed with sticky salve. Without touching her, other than his throbbing cock, nor speaking, with a tremendous thrust of his hips, in an instant, his buttoned jacket smacked her bottom firmly. She did not utter a word. Not a breath. Not a whimper. I was astounded at her composure. Tony did not waste time, but viciously sawed in and out like a demented carpenter.

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6 thoughts on “The Bumhampton Chronicles: Chapter 7 (Part 26)

  1. missy July 2, 2017 / 11:25 am

    ‘Sawed in and out like a demented carpenter.’ That’s got to be one of the best so far. 😉

    Liked by 1 person

    • lurvspanking July 2, 2017 / 1:00 pm

      Thank you, missy. I must admit that line is one of my favorites too. 😉


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