“Mmm,” she groaned, feeling his cock pulse with his heart beat. “I guess I should stop calling you my little cousin.”Steven grinned and watche... her slowly stroke his cock with the tips of her fingers. A drop of precum formed at the tip of his cock and she knew it would not be long before she would bury his cock deep within her. She locked his lips to hers once again for a passionate kiss. Lifting her ass off of his thighs, she positioned herself over him. She guided his cock to the entrance of. Brian was now throat fucking my wife only sliding his cock out a couple of inches so that it stayed at the back of her mouth before ramming it back in full length and my wife was loving it as she had her left arm raised up and wrapped around Brains ass and was preventing him from moving too far back before pulling him back into her throat in time with his own thrusts. Brian looked at me, smiled and winked as he continued his rhythm. He also removed his shirt while he continued to rock his hips,. He unzips, his big black cock hard and out of his pants. “Now you’re gonna suck me off good, just like a little whore should…” He says, looking at her. “Or I’m gonna make you hurt.” He lightly motions towards his dick with his hand.Katie pushes herself up against the door, trying to get as much distance away from him as possible. She is filled with fear, locked inside a small, enclosed space with the rapist who raped her not even an hour ago. Then she sees it. A gun sitting on the. Surely no one wore white tights? A minute later she was wearing them, and standing in front of him with her heels back on and her hands on the top of her head. Her face burnt with the embarrassment of presenting herself thus to this dirty old pervert.He, however, could have stared at her like that forever, enjoying the shame in her downcast gaze. But he needed now to get a closer look at those large breasts of hers. He hoped fervently that their firm, uplifted appearance wasn’t all due to bra.