Marsha looked up and noticed Ryan's now extremely erect penis, the head swollen and purple, veins bulging throughout the shaft, she suddenly shoved hi... head from between her legs and climbed from the table down onto the floor. "Give me that fucking cock," she barked. Ryan hadn't even noticed he'd gotten his erection back, let alone how hard it was. He'd been so focused on Marsha's yummy tasting pussy he'd forgotten about everything else. He looked down at his engorged sex organ, and thought to. I jumped to my feet knocking her back onto the floor of the shower. I quickly grabbed her and got her on her hands and knees with her head under the falling water. she let out a small scream as the hot water ran down from the back of her head to her face.I quickly rammed my dick into her cunt creating moans from her. she quickly began to fuck herself against my cock. I could tell her pussy had been waiting for this. ever since I enslaved her I had not once touched her cunt. she started moaning. Anne next kneels between my legs and looks at me. She waits for my instructions how to make me orgasm.Anne's feelings are mixed. She feels very humiliated coming on my orders and being always on camera!Anne also wonders how may guys or girls will masturbate, watching her hot footage. Perhaps hundreds?Anne never dreamt of a career as a porn-star. She wishes she had been wiser with this Professor Peter.Anne actually starts to long to perform some of her secret sexy foxy fantasies with Petra and. She was pretty sure she didn’t love him and knew she wasn’t in love with him. Love was terribly overrated. She wanted to be married and she wanted children. Love would come—wouldn’t it? It didn’t really matter. He was handsome, successful and by all accounts and her own experience a really nice guy. And she already knew he wanted babies, she knew that her plumbing worked perfectly and she could give him what he wanted…everything he wanted. She was also discovering as she brought her thoughts.