.." Rebecca moans softly, leaning forward as she grinds her pussy hard against the invading cock. "Ahhhh... it's so... so big... ahhhhhaaaaa... so...g...od." “Slow down!!!! Ahhh… you are too big!” she is nearly screaming at him as he pushes his cock deeper and deeper inside her.Richard's hand moved to the back of her head, his thick fingers entwining in her blonde hair, pulling her head back so he could look deep into her eyes as he thrust his cock repeatedly into her married pussy. "Oh, you've. Ripping of one clothes pin is painful. Ripping of dozens of them at the same time ... that’s next-level painful. At least according to Anna, who of course is our resident pain expert.We prepared four of these zippers, and now I’m clamping the first one on Kristen’s tits. There are about 15 clamps on each zipper, and her luscious breasts provide ample opportunity to fasten them. Her nipples are already occupied by the clover clamps, but I put several clothes pegs onto her aureola.The second. The four ran down the hill after her, plowing through the guards at the bottom of the hill. “Let’s go! I’m fucking naked!” Will shouted.“Follow me, I know where we can go.” Maggie said, pointing to the right as the group reached the intersection.“Get in quickly!” Clair quietly shouted, motioning for the group to enter her house. Clair brought cloths for Will to wear, and brought water for the others. Looking into their eyes, she saw that they were traumatized.“These were my son’s,” she said,. The only way to get them over her hips I realised was bit by bit. First one side, then the other, then the back. As I dragged the material over her bum I couldn't resist flicking my tongue in between those soft cheeks. I felt her tense for an instant, then push back slightly. She didn't say anything.Eventually I got them past her hips and let go, watching them slide down her legs. That done she instructed me to kneel down in front of her, put my head back and open my mouth. I knew what was.