“There's a pool.” She took a step back. “Don't you dare.” She almost dodge out of the way, but blood was rushing through him faster than it ha... in all his life and he snatched her around the waist, hoisting her over his shoulder and carrying her to the pool. She pounded on his back. “Matthew James, you'll be so dead.” “We're playing somebody else, remember?” he leaned back to heave her in but she hooked a foot around the railing and pulled while he was off-balance, toppling them both into the. .Make me cum..Please..Please."I can feel her inner walls spasm and ripple along my fingers as I plunge them in and out of her cunt. I hear her begging and pleas increasing. Moving my mouth back to her opening, I look up at her and order her to cum. She cries out at hearing my words. " Oh God..Yes..Yes." She drops her hand from her tit to my head. She grips me tight. Her legs clamp to the sides of my head. She bucks her hips wildly against my mouth as her cunt explodes. Her hot creamy juices. My tongue strained and stretched to tease her, searching for her swollen clit. Sensing what I was doing, she shifted so instead of sitting upright, she was more lying on my chest, her nose pressed against my dick. But now I could reach her clitoris. Pulling hard on her ass cheeks, I dragged her to where my tongue could reach. Gently, at first, I began licking her uncovered nub.“Mmm, yes, that feels so good,” she moaned, still stroking and licking at my dick. Each time she felt me beginning to. Gordon retained his balls and remained a willing servant to his new owner, Angela. She and the golf store girls ensured his constant humiliation at the very place where he had once ruled over them, more through chauvinistic ignorance rather than tyranny; he had now learned his place below them and went about his tasks, such as being supervised by the girls when he cleaned the toilets, resigned to his now submissive state and excited about the reward the women would allow him later. Along with.