.Tell me Big Daddy Richie owns my pussy!" I said almost screaming. John said quietly, "He owns your pussy." Say it all John," I answered.With his eyes...closed John said, "Big Daddy Richie owns my wife's pussy." That was more than I could stand and I was overcome with a powerful, shuttering, screaming orgasm. My rapture lasted for almost a minute, coming in successively stronger waves of ecstasy. Now exhausted to the verge of losing consciousness I collapsed onto Richie's massive sweaty chest.. She shook a little in her place and began to tremble from her rising heat. It didn't matter if it was an experienced amazon lover, or someone seeing her for the first time, as Jeanne was. When someone was as engrossed with lust as Jeanne was, the feelings on her cock were incredible. Jeanne was out of her senses with lust. She hugged Barocca's monstrous truncheon closer to her, and mashed the shaft into the folds of her breasts. Jeanne's body was beginning to become flushed with sexual. I told her to stand by the hood and started to show her how to stand leaning towards the hood with her back and her hands behind her. When she was in the right position I quickly grabbed the bag for a pair of handcuffs that I had bought and cuffed her hands behind her.She was really slow in reaction, and didn’t really understand what happened until it was too late. By the time she understood that she was cuffed I had already slipped a leather blindfold on her.She was getting really uneasy now,. So many women in their tight tracks and gym wear, sweating and stretching their body curves.Some of the women even had thin sweat wet spot lining at their ass crack. Some of them were in such tight leggings that I was able to notice their camel toe. Some had their pointed nipples poking over their tight body-hugging tops. All these made me my blood rush down in my shorts.After wandering my eye over everyone, I ended up seeing Shobha. By now, she had a few drops of sweat on her face and neck..