Ashley screams with pent up frustration into the panties. Her whole body shakes in desperation. Her arms and legs fight wildly against her restraints....She can do nothing. "Ahh!" Ashley shouts, pleading through her wet gag. She hangs her head in hopelessness. This torture will never end… This will go on forever. The sensation of her potential orgasm slowly begins to fall away. It feels like her insides are being pulled apart. The strain on her muscles and nerves is too much for her to take. Her. No slow moves, for now, that could come later.The woman pulled down his briefs, releasing his stone hard cock. Seeing it, she sighed with delight and ran a hand up and down his length, coating her fingers with pre-cum. Feeling the pulse in his shaft gave her something akin to hope for the first time. She didn't linger long with her fingers; she wanted to devour him whole. Quickly shifting position, she lowered her head and engulfed his raging hard-on in one gulp. Her mouth was so dry from. I watched Tiffany as she dismounted Adam and got on her knees next to him. She looked directly at me before taking his wet, softening cock into her mouth and cleaned off her juices.I was at the height of arousal. I’d never felt this way before in my life. I felt like I was constantly on the edge of an orgasm that could happen at any second. I had lost all track of time and never wanted this feeling to end.Suddenly, Tiffany turned her attention to Nick and I. Getting off the bed, she approached. Maybe some dust got into it. I crawled upright, because my right leg was really bothering me, and got the M-240 back into action. I alternated firing at the various mortar locations until it went through the belt. I set it down and grabbed Precious, and fumbled out another magazine, and moved down to the right side of the position and began firing again. My left eye was definitely fucked, so I closed it and fired right-eyed. I wouldn’t be as accurate as I wanted, but I did the best I could.A.