So she just groaned as she felt the sting of the whip slap across her supple young cones. She kept pumping her pussy up and down, greedily slurping up...Mark's penis into her damp heat. The squelchy-wet sounds of her aroused pussy creaming up on Mark's shaft offered a strange contrast to her yelps of pain."OW! UHH!!!" Sabrina groaned as the next lash of the whip snaked across her perfectly-sculpted ass cheeks. Then Mark returned to her perky breasts, slamming the whip resoundingly right across. His tongue worked past her hole and found her own anus and circled it, His fingers stretched the tight little hole open and the tongue entered. Not deep but enough to bring an approving sigh from her.Michael moved his hips slowly and she relaxed her throat muscles. He was going to fuck her mouth and she wanted that spunk shot straight into her belly. She sucked deeper and he groaned as she penetrated his arsehole deeply with her finger. He was almost there and couldn’t speak because his. But Ron replied he could not do it now, since he was working.He texted Ana that he wanted to fuck her, not only a jerk off. She told him that she would visit him the next day.He recommended her to go alone…But my naughty wife told him she would go with me again.As they stopped exchanging messages, Ana squealed with delight and she straddled me. We fucked like crazy…The next day we went again to the car sales room.Ana was wearing a tight top with no bra and the same loose skirt, but no thong at. The view from the front was similar to most of the women here; the temperature was warm, so multiple layers were not required; the clothing of upper class people was finer and smoother than the coarse weaves of lower workers; the result was that the slightest breeze would blow the lower clothing against a woman unprotected by underwear. Her shape could be very clearly delineated. On one occasion I saw Helen as a gentle breeze pinned her dress against her at the front. She had a clear pair of.