"Well?" Cutters voice cut though her thoughts and quickly brought her back to reality.With tears flowing down her cheeks, Debbie made a plea. "Please,...I'll cooperate wit you, but don't hurt my children. They're so young."Cutter gently touched her hand and said, "Hurt has many definitions. Maybe what you would now call hurt, some would call a learning experience."Again, Debbie shivered and again her thoughts ran wild. What did this man mean? Did it mean what she dreaded to think about but. The camera was angled behind Mom, whom was bent over with her face pressed against the carpet. It gave a good view of her bare cunt getting reamed by some guy who mounted her like a dog in heat, sliding his lengthsome cock in her sopping hole. My hand was already on my own cock, wrapped around its base. I spat, slicking my shaft warm saliva, stroking my palm along my length. My other hand played with my balls, tugging and squeezing, wishing it was Mom's hot mouth wrapped around them. I. Three guys travel to Saudi Arabia and get lost. They walk into a tent that they think was the one they rented, but actually belongs to a prince with 3 hot wives. The prince comes home and thinks his wives are cheating on him. As a punishment, he tells them that their penises will have to be cut off in some way relating to their occupation.He asks the first guy what his job was.“I’m an employee at the shooting range,” he replies.“Then we’ll shoot your dick off!” the prince says.“I’m a fireman,”. The ecstasy was working and every bit of touch to her body sent pleasure coursing through it directly to her throbbing clit. It was so hard now it was painful, but it was a good pain. Her moans were now a distant background noise as she fell deeper into pleasure.As she fell deeper into pleasure she couldn't help but think about her husband. How the ecstasy was for him. She never thought she would be sucking a black man's cock on her wedding anniversary. She would make it up to him, but right.