Tara noticed her head move up and down, she knew Dawn was checking her out. Tara began to feel herself tingle a bit; she could feel her eyes. Tara shi...ted herself in the chair. Dawn’s head popped back to the sky. Tara turned her body toward Dawn as she turned on her back.Dawn sat up to put some more lotion on her legs. She poured the lotion into her hand and leaned down to rub it into her skin. She moved slowly with long strokes; she was doing it for Tara. Tara knew it and watched from the. It was Dagon. Then his tongue was against my lips and I opened my mouth and I impulsively pushed my tongue out to meet his.My goodness. I was French kissing a dog! Our tongues slurped together and I wished I could cuddle his face to mine but my elbows and arms were supporting the weight on my back.Then Dagon moved away but then pressed his side against me and peering under him I could see the pencil of his cock peeking out from his sheath and I suddenly had a great desire to lick it. But there. She kneels behind you and thrusts the rubber phallus into your well fucked cunt while reaming your ass with her whip handle. You begin to relax then cry out in tortured pleasure as she removes it from your cunt and shoves it to the hilt in your anus. Your tits heave as she cruelly grasps your thighs and pounds relentlessly. Soon you relax and begin to enjoy the sensation and even manage an orgasm while she lightly, but firmly swats your ass and flanks with her cruel whip. You are both relieved. At the parking lot, I saw Martin step out of his car, with some of his closest buddies. Martin was around the age of twenty five. Had a broad, and muscular figure, the kind that you'd see often in fitness magazines that give false promises of making you look good. His curly black hair had been fashioned to appear trendy, and his irises resembled jade. Despite my frustration with him, I could not deny that he was still a handsome and attractive stud of a man. Unfortunately for him, it won't be.