Now you can really fuck me good. Pull my hair, slap my ass, treat me like a slut. Your slut,” she cried.“Oh, fuck Lana. I’m going to cum. Take...it, take all my cum, you slut,” I said. As I pulled her hair, making her arch her back and my cock pulsed and throbbed its hot creamy spunk filling Lana’s dripping pussy. Her hands reached back to grab my hips and pulled me into her pussy till my cock was draining and filling her pussy“Yes, Bret! Fill that pussy up with your spunk. Oh God! I’m. She leans back further and arches her back. She is trying to make herself orgasm. Her breathing becomes heavier, her mouth hangs open and she moans a little and loses herself in the tenderness of her touch.“Are we able to hear what’s going on in that room?” Demarius asks.Bryan lets a smile creep onto his face as he says, “Of course.” With a flip of a switch, the observation booth fills with the sound of the woman’s panting.One foot falls from the bench to the white tiled floor. She pushes with. She sat up straight and turned her head to the door, allowing the cigarette to fall from the mouth onto the concrete floor, where it joined a pile of ash and other cigarettes. ?We have another one that needs to be collared.? ?Again?? ?Yes, again. I assume you have some more ready?? ?Yeah, I have more than enough. I also have a few more breeding stands ready to go, if you want any.? ?No, that won’t be necessary. Yet.? ?Well, bring him in.? The. There sitting on the back steps were the twins. They were drunk and shushed me repeatedly, "can't wake up momma — be very quiet Santa. We just need a little help, Gram has gone to the 24 hour drugstore to get her prescription and we left our purses in her car, so we are looking for the hidden key to get in."I pretended to find the key and opened the door. They pulled me in and continued to exhort me to be very quiet. I managed to get them to sit down by the tree. They appeared to doze off.