I was doing a good job on his cock, when he reached down and pulled it out of my mouth.”Get on the bed.”“Why?”“Just do it.”I got on the be... and he said. “Now sit on my cock. I am going to fuck you.”I knew better than to resist besides deep down I wanted him to fuck me. I poured a bunch of oil on his cock and lowered my ass so his cock was touching my hole. I let his head slip into my outer ring. “Shit that fucking hurts.”“Just relax the pain will go away.”“Just don’t fucking move.”“Don’t worry,. A new voice says "New stuff you got there? Not much old white fuckers here! Just those young punks! He any good?" Seems, he swallows too! Won't have to stand up to get rid of this pitcher! When he done you want him next?" Yeah, on a clock?" Nope - plan on closing down then maybe going to town" His deuce open?" Naw, but that don't fucking matter - poppin cherries is something I don't ask, just tell!" Word ... might be fun to plow somethin like that ... maybe a fist?" Naw man, we take this one. “I bet you can’t wait to lick the princess’s real pussy,” moaned the lamia, pinching her nipples, her body squirming more. Her tail swished back and forth as she purred in delight.“I can’t,” groaned Kora.“Me, either,” I purred between licks, feeling hot juices staining my stony face. “I want to taste you. I imagine you taste amazing.”“So amazing,” groaned Sven, his hands tightening on my breasts, his strokes picking up their pace. Heavy balls, full of cum, thwacked into my clit. “She tastes so. He felt a strong sense ofapprehension and wished now he had not agreed to do all this. Then hewas asked turn around and Marie put a pink apron over his curlers andlet it rest around his neck. She then tied it in back. The apron wastrimmed in white lace ruffles and had the slogan, "Real Men Wear Pink"embroidered across the padded bust line. The girls had it made a coupleof weeks earlier knowing he was going to do this today."Alright everybody get your stations ready, I'm unlocking he.