When he pushed his fingers back into her cunt to retrieve the pin, his wrist brushed the clip and she screamed again, moaning and crying now, tears so...king her forehead and hair, pooling on the ground underneath her. He pushed the pin upward and through her cunt lip, flicking it from both ends while she struggled, her shoulders and hips feeling the strain and screaming along with her. He pulled the pin out of her then and stood up, scraping the tip along the soles of her feet. He took her right. Cindy started really squirming but she was no match for Julie. She started bawling. OH, MISS JULIE, MISS JULIE Cindy yelled over and over between sobs but never once asked Julie to stop. After what must have been sixty blows Julie let up and pushed Cindy down.?ON YOUR KNEES!? Cindy got up still sobbing hard. ?Am I going to have to do that again?? Julie shook her head no, trying but not able to get words out. ? I better not.? Julie stood and took Cindy by one ear. She led the crying. More

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