Emily turned around to see her lover, Gemma, smiling at her. She was wearing her usual, off-the-shelf body, but she was dressed up. Her hair was dark ...ed today, and she'd styled it over one eye. Her remaining visible eye was framed with thick, black eyeshadow, reminding Emily of a raccoon. She wore a tight black spandex top that only covered one shoulder, contrasting it with a surprisingly tomboyish pair of combat trousers."This place is beautiful," said Emily. She felt underdressed in her. You release your seed deep into my bowels from the fluttering of my ass, my own orgasm having pushed you to the edge. Panting you collapse into me, my legs still holding you deep in me. Your cock begins to soften as I grasping it one last time, my ass trying to milk it of every last drop.You begin to lick up my cum and kiss me deeply, sharing my load our sweat mingling as your cock slides from my ass. I clamp my hole shut to keep you in me but unsuccessful and some of your cum escapes, as you. Capri looked at Hawley before they opened their doors. “Hawley, the woman and daughter would make two very nice prospects for the ‘Hawley Battle Pussy Brigade’Lynn told him, “Hawley - Capri and I would love to have some Asian friends. Both mother and daughter would look much healthier with sexy asses and a pair of huge titties wobbling inside those silky dresses. They are beautiful but they are much too slender to be Hawley Battle’s Women.”“Let’s go meet them and see how they accept us. I like. This in some ways was the worst part of all. With her legs parted and stretched out the flesh on the backs of her thighs were admirably presented for the cane along with her tautly stretched buttocks. Moreover any last remaining hope of modesty was gone as the position displayed the lips of her sex revealingly between her trembling cheeks. The position also suspended her over the stool and clear of the ground. She could barely touch the floor with the tips of her toes. She had never felt so.