Her buttocks was even better yet, big, well above average and held the roundness of a bubble.It was tradition for a slave to wear a leather dress laye...ed with red cloth to specifically mark her as piece of property so well-born nobles know not mingle with the 'lower class'. Despite this, all the men of Stormdale, noble, peasant and slave beheld her with a look of lechery. Who could blame them, the slave leathers hugged her torso like a corset, showing off her hourglass physique. Cleavage was. I did as I was told, as he rose from the chair, unbuttoned his pants and pulled them and his underwear down. I was now faced with his hard, precum covered cock, before my eyes. My eyes widened. I had only recently been giving blow jobs again and I was still unsure of my feeling, but I knew that he was going to get one, no matter what. I braced myself for him. He pulled my panties out of my mouth, grabbed the back of my head and pulled me toward his crotch. I pushed against his thighs, I was. He gave her one of his award-winning smiles and she almost came right there. My God, what I wouldn’t give to have just one night with him, she thought to herself. As she was staring off into the trees fantasizing about what they would be doing together if she got her wish, Jeannie suddenly realized that they were slowing down to a stop. She looked over at Colin, and asked why they had stopped. ‘It’s so hot out, I need to go for a swim. Come on!’ he yelled as he hopped out of the car and ran. George pounded in and out of Cory's pussy while his hands played with her tits. My cock pulsed, but no cum erupted. I almost forgot why I was there. I quickly raised the camera. The flash got their attention! I got off a second shot. This one caught their surprised expressions as they stared at the camera. I don't know how I stood there so calmly, but I got still a third shot off as George was half pulled out of Cora's pussy, catching his huge cock half in and half out.It was at that point that.