He laughed."Does your cuckold husband fuck your married white ass, bitch?? He asked.“I’ve told you already… my hubby does not fuck my asshole…...��Oliver laughed loudly and he slowly pushed the rest of his hard cock into my tight asshole. When he was all the way in, he whispered softly in my ear:"I am going to fuck your asshole as long, as deep and as hard as I want to”. “I will not stop; so don't even bother begging me to stop… is that clear?”Tears rolled down my face mixing with the thick semen. Gina got a full view of Lisa's ass and pussy. Then she lifted her legs and balanced herself up."Now spread you legs apart, as far as you can without hurting." Yes, mistress." Lisa's lithe legs went into a split, coming all the way down perpendicular with her torso.Gina ran her hand lightly around her breasts as she watched her sister pose for her. Lisa's pubic hair was mostly shaved, leaving a thin black line running up her crotch. Her narrow hips seemed scarcely wider than her waist. Her tiny. At first, Luke's comments were of the sarcastic nature: "He's queer!" or "He couldn't tell a nipple from a pimple!"Later, Luke got physical with his immaturity.One night, just before Sophie was to leave for her date, Luke came up to her, eyeing her up and down.He handed her her jacket, feeling the material, asking, "Is this suede?". Next, he handed her the gloves, asking, "Are these leather?"Having distracted her long enough, Luke placed both hands on her breasts on the outside of her sweater,. Almost as swollen as the pearls around her neck.He brings out a third lasso and places it over her now hard clit, and pulls it tight around her too. Then brings the attached similar thin chain with a clasp on it up, to hook at the center of the chain holding her nipples. There is now a great deal of strain for all three lassoed buttons.The feeling wafting over Emma is extraordinary. It is such a distinct and different feeling. When Donald first pulls tight on each against her she winches.