We hear the door next to us open again and almost immediately another hard cock appears. You just attack this one. I roll out from under you and get b...hind, grabbing you by the hips again and you scream with a cock in your throat as I bury myself deeply with one hard thrust, pressing your face against the hole in the wall. With my hands on your hips I run you like a locomotive engine, jerking you onto my cock then pushing you onto his. Back and forth you fuck and suck. Just as I am ready to cum. I let her go and she turned away. She moved up the ladder and I felt compelled to bury my face into her tiny hot ass. I reached up and held her hips. Natalie quivered and grasped the ladder for stability. I licked her from behind as her legs shook. Natalie got weak in the legs as she coo'd with delight. She later confessed it had been a while for my oral onslaught. Natalie didn't really want me to stop but she was exposed up on the ladder in plain sight from over the backyard fence. She looked. I was ready, very ready, to make up for getting off so easy the last time. On the screen in front of me a lovely brunette was slowly raising the hem of her skirt. She was wearing thigh-high stockings and, as I recalled from a previous session, a pair of tight thong-style panties. Once uncovered, those panties would clearly outline (but also hide) the tempting cleft between her luscious thighs. I knew that it would be quite a while before the thong came off and her pussy came into view. There. I don't really remember much about stopping either. I know that I was pulled out of the car and marched across a paved driveway and into a house, then some stairs and into a room, where I was pulled to a halt.My captor released my hands, only to grab them again and pull them above my head, where he clipped them into some kind of leather restraint that was attached to the ceiling. Next he kicked my feet apart and secured them to the floor in the same kind of restraints. I heard the snipping of.