There were rips across the knees, although whether due to fashion or evil I hesitated to guess.And the girl was radiating fear.“This is my dear wife...Verity,” said the judge, indicating the room’s other occupant, at least a decade younger than the judge, but exhibiting enough class and breeding to dispel any suspicion she might be a trophy wife. “And my darling daughter Belinda,” the judge continued. Then in a stage whisper, “But we call her Beachy.”The girl rolled her eyes at that, a sign that. I want to be so romantic and slutty for you at the same time. I want you to take me every way you want that pleases you. Now, lie back and let me suck you off. You have a beautiful big cock and you taste good.”Elsa amazed me, bringing me to the brink of an explosive orgasm and then backing me down. She’d toss in a little dirty talk – something about my wonderful cock, or the taste of me, or how she eventually wanted my shaft up her VJ or ass, and then repeated the action. Eventually, she. He changed her position gave her sips of water, so as not to allow dehydration, knowing she could not sing her song of pain, on a dry throat, she hung now her arms attached to a spreader bar above her head, held up by the lift, her toes barely in contact with the floor, the collar and cuffs still in place but separated now, allowing him free access to her breasts and trunk with the leather, the clamps still fast on the now numb nipples, her body changing from its original healthy pink hue to a. She just ticked so many boxes it would have been rude not to thrash the bad boy over her. She had a few videos but her solo vid was the most appealing to me. Just seeing her there putting on a show for me was a huge turn on. I started wanking slowly as I wanted this to last. My cock was aching, so much blood was trying to pump in it was unreal. My cock hadn't been that hard for a long time, I knew this was something special. She was full screened and the lights were low, as I was wanking away I.