It must have been painful for my wife for she rolled her eyes up to his and moaned around the fullness of him. This time he raised his eyebrow at her...and continued to shove his hips forward.Now my wife loves to suck my cock. She’s very good at it I thought and enjoyed the experience. She had tricks with her tongue that never ceased to make my eyes roll back in my head. I saw the moment when she decided to try them on him to make him come. Now it was a contest. The Master was showing her. He loved how experienced she was. Anthony was hard too and moved next to Kelly, so she could give him a hand job. She had one cock in her hand and the other inside of her mouth.The men moaned and groaned while she serviced the two of them.“Suck my cock too. Come on whore!”Kelly took Jack’s cock out of her mouth and put her mouth around Anthony’s dick. She moved her mouth further and further down his shaft. She held Jack’s in her hand.“Try sucking both our dicks! You’re a cocksucker whore. And this whole time, King was still buried up my ass, constantly shooting hot doggy cum into me, filling up my stomach from the rear end.That's when King decided that he was ready for a walk. He started trying to drag me with his huge knot stuck in my ass. John was having none of it though. He tightened his grip on my head and started fucking my face even harder. His pubes were crushing my nose and his low-hanging balls were slapping my chin on ecery thrust. King continued to pull on my. Now that she was helpless, unable to escape anymore, for she had placed herself in that position, now, she could let her fear run over her.And it did; like a wave, it soaked her body. Her heart raced, her breath came in labored gasps. She struggled, futilely, against her manacles. Her body covered in sweat, Aisha now was able to dwell in her fear.But after the wave of fear passed, Aisha still remained, manacled and shackled to her cross, waiting.She heard the door open and steps coming down the.