.. no ... no! Why can't he fuck me! I know I can pleasure him! Fuck MEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!" Nora shrieked, as her breasts began to throb. Leila and Carmen...were feeling it too; seeing successful couplings so close by was stimulating ferocious sexual instincts. They all began panting; their bodies and minds entering a frenzy of sexual yearning. Nora fell to her knees with a grunt clutching her still-growing boobs. But Leila also slumped back against the brick wall of the house, fingering her crotch. Symphony's pussy grew more and more moist, the pussy-juice beginning to soak her panties.As she watched the fucking on the screen, Symphony's fingers crept under her panties. It occurred to her that watching herself fuck was almost as much of a turn-on as fucking itself."Fuck me! Oh, yessss!" Symphony purred, her middle finger scratching lightly over her clit. Her clit sizzled, quivering at each touch of her finger. On the screen, her face was twisted with pain as Curly rammed his huge,. Ralph, meanwhile got his shirt off. When your whole apartment is just a bedroom with a cooking area and sitting area, there's no need to move to the bedroom. My dress disappeared in the one second as advertised, and the only thing I really wanted to know was, did he want me face up or down? But then he had the misunderstanding about my bra, insisted and learned what all my lovers learned about my worst feature. He had the decency to squeeze them a little, and I have to admit it feels nice. ?Is this how you want me to look as on that picture, Slave?? -- ?Beloved Goddess, - I don’t care, - even if you are in sackcloth, I am your slave and will remain so !? –?Oh, no, my slave – I have been waiting all my life to be and express what I am and that is not only to be a cruel Mistress but also to LOOK like one. – For you that means, that your Goddess will at all times be in black leather, booted, gloved and corseted, the only thing not leather will be the Mistress’ black stockings. My.