"Come on then I said," rocking on his penis. "Let it out!" He seemed really strained!"Oh my god Anna," Rich exclaimed, his body starting to tense up.... I giggled watching him.He gripped my hips, jerking his body up against me as I felt his penis start to pump between my lips as he came. I continued to watch him, trying not to laugh as he emptied himself into my stretched pussy, the cameraman merrily clicking away.I stayed sat on him as he regained his breath, my pussy full of his cock, and now. She feels his hands grab her hips and pull her forward and she takes a step, following his pull. She feels him pushing her down and she is sitting in the chair. He pulls her to the edge and pushes her legs apart so he has access to her pussy. Knowing she must not move, she sits like that and waits for her master to touch her as she longs to be touched. She knows he is taking his time.LookingMemorizingHer body is at his command without a single word from either of them. She feels his finger. Jordan showed up again and everything. The memories I saw of Katrina's were of her time with her family, starting the night she had sex for the first time. She was eleven. Yeah, eleven. Before her father started having sex with her, her brothers had already popped her cherry and had her addicted to the feel of being filled with "hot, hard, man-rod". That's how she put it. I believe her father and brothers treated her wrong, like Heisler, only in different ways, but from the experiences I got. What did surprise him was that, rather than sliding in next to him, she grabbed her small, beaded purse off the table, and rested a hand along the inside of his thigh. ‘We’ve still got unfinished business,’ she murmured, ‘so don’t think I won’t come looking for you if you do actually ditch me. But I’ve got two sisters and about a dozen female cousins back home.’ He scowled, both confused and annoyed. ‘What does that have to do with anything?’ ‘Simple.’ A slow, sexy smile touched her lips..