He didn't look quite right as he stood there in his lingerie with hisgirl's hairstyle so I sat him down again and put some foundation cream onhis face... some blush on his cheeks and then carefully put eyeshadow onhis eyelids.I then told him to stare at the mirror whilst I put mascara on hiseyelashes and then I drew round his top eyelashes with eyeliner.Then I got a pencil out and drew around his lips before painting themcrimson.As a final touch I put some tissues in each of his bra cups. And we were just beginning. As we break from the mouth and tongue devouring session, lindy whispers, “it’s time… Don’t you think?” Wanting to give her some macho, indian kama-sutra-style lovemaking, i tell her, “the time has come,” and pick her up, sweeping her into my arms, carrying her down the hall to the unused guest bedroom (her things were in the other one), placing her gently onto the tightly-made bed. I close the door and blind and hover over her, the shadow of my huge, swaying cock. Roberts’s wife was totally helpless with her hands handcuffed behind her back. Her pussy and little brown ass hole were completely vulnerable.Robert’s thirty five-year-old wife was crying, and begging the leader to let her up. She began to realize what he had in mind for her as he ran he hands over her firm voluptuous ass. Joyce was begging, telling him she had done everything they have told her to do, and she didn’t even fight them when they raped her daughters.The leader ignored her pleas and. Do it damn it! That’s an order!” he said. After a few more pumps I could no longer hold back and I began to moan and softly cried “Oh, I’m cumming, I’m cumming now!” “Dump it Baby! Dump your load in those fucking pantyhose! Nut them good Sweetheart!” he growled. My cock twitched then began to spasm within the confines of my sheer pantyhose as creamy white cum shot from it. I counted what I thought were 5 good spurts. Oh how great it felt! My entire body went weak for a moment. “Awe hell yeah!.