She looked up, her tongue now cleaning off her lips. I bent forward, hands coming up inside her armpits, lifting her, helping her to stand kissing her...fully and deeply when I did that. I could taste the pungent flavor of myself on her as I kissed her, as she kissed me back, tongues dancing, fencing with one another. And then I picked her up, walked over the few short feet towards the table. I sat her down on top of it, picked up my towel folding it, creating a pillow for her, and then pushed. My wife was at home 8 months pregnant right now and she was not getting it going downstairs as they say, but this woman just walked out and I was rising to the occasion to the fullest. I saw her belly and my pants started to get tight right away, to the point that I knew it was time to start finding new ways to stand or find a reason to readjust. “Oh, how far along are you?” I said as if the question came out without me telling it to. “8 months, and I am so excited.” She said as she locked my. They both giggled and Peter dived in for a full-on suck. Stephen squealed in delight, urging him on for more. Peter was exceptionally good for his age and experience, and Stephen would bare testament to that! Up and down he went, thrusting his head like his life depended on it. The taste was so good, and it never stopped at the rate Stephen was going. Stephen was pulled right to the brink of ecstasy before he gave in. He pulled the drooling Peter up so he was lying next to him. The time came. He moved around to her face and kissed her. Then he slapped her face. He went to the bench and came back with a device he strapped around her legs, hiked up her skirt, and placed it onto her pussy. This attached to a wire and to a controller he held in his hand. He sat down on the couch directly in front of her face. Now the camera switched to the one next to the couch, pointing directly at Susans face. "I'm going to ask you some questions" the voice spoke. "If you fail to answer, or if I.
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