"Uhhhh, uhhh.." She responded to his deep thrusts, as his heavy body and fat cock forced the air from her lungs. The rat pounded into her relentlessly...and the time ticked by. She knew that 6 am was fast approaching, and as soon as the light came in through the bedroom windows, he would be gone.A strange tingling sensation was vibrating through her pussy and she knew from the joy of masturbating that she was fast approaching an orgasm. Her walls were squeezing that thick cock plowing into her,. 'You're sure?' Bathsheba grinned as the women clamoured to see the black silk which ensured a male would wear the white shroud at Burntwood House.'There is no doubt whatsoever, and he lies bound and silenced below the shroud, eager to be dominated, a cur true to his lifeblood.' Miriam's mature breasts poked nipples hard with dominant excitement, her wicked grin full of the divine thought of sweet retribution.'Yes, the girls will have him on his journey to the velvet bench, but they'll not be. He was kind of surprised to see that they were dressed in their usual jeans and t-shirts. It made Elliott wonder again where they were taking them. They definitely weren’t taking them out to a nice restaurant, or something like that. Even these guys would have made the effort to dress up a bit for something like that, even if it was just to put on a regular shirt instead of a t-shirt. “They would do that, right?” he thought to himself.“Where’s Mommy?” Jamal asked as he gestured towards the. I reached up and grabbed my left boob and started to roll the nipple with my thumb and fore finger which just added to the warm and fuzzy sensation I felt in my tummy. Nicky was sucking on my ear lobe and all I could hear was her breathing in my ear. It was all so erotic. The feeling in my pussy was building as Nicky kept spinning her finger around my clit, occasional slide down my pussy and in between my swollen lips to get more of my slippery juices and then she would drag her finger.