Breakfast Ends with a Strapon Creampie Surprise

She made a great attempt with a three bank, come from behind shot, but the ball just didn’t fall. Tube8 If I win, I get to whip your naked ass right there on that table. She wasn’t wearing a bra. Those are the house rules. She was wearing skin-tight black pants that ended just below her knees. I could go there every night just to watch her behind the bar. That would be 260 swats plus the four from the previous games. There was no way that Jaqui could run the table with the way that she had been playing. Every one of Jaqui’s balls was in just the wrong place and Honey had to settle for a safety on the 8. Those are the house rules. Just before the 2:00 am closing time, Jaqui would announce that everyone who wanted to play in the tournament needed to go to the tournament room. Honey was totally wide-eyed and gasping for breath. The tournament was actually an 8-ball game where the winner kept playing as long as there was a challenger. She may not know that she wants it, but deep down she does. If I win, I get to whip your naked ass right there on that table. Honey never seemed to make a mistake while Jaqui made error after error. It is Jack actually Jaqui, pronounced Jackie. “Your clothing – all of it. “Ten swats,” replied Jaqui. Archiving and reposting of this story is permitted, but only if acknowledgment of copyright and statement of limitation of use is included with the article.