“Oh, my fucking god! Your dick is so fucking big.” She wriggled in my lap, working herself down an extra inch or two before pausing again. “So�... fucking… big…” she repeatedly whimpered softly to Tara and the camera.“No, it’s not,” I laughed. “My cock’s not that big. Your pussy’s super fucking tight. I’ve never felt a pussy this fucking tight.”She kissed me gently and rocked her tight pussy back and forth on my cock, twirling my rod inside her silky wetness like a joystick. “Nah, it’s you! As. ‘Señor Oleander’s mansion. Chu lucky girl. Thees ees luxury.’ ‘You can drop the fake accent now,’ Camille said, fixing the nurse with a blatant stare. ‘It’s really awful, you know.’ ‘Que? Wha’chu mean?’ ‘Give me some credit for having a brain,’ Camille snorted. ‘I’d say you came from some place in the southern states. I doubt your heritage is even Hispanic.’ ‘Yeah. You’re so smart, huh?’ Alma said, dropping all pretense of an accent. ‘Gerhardt thought it would be cute if I acted like a sweet. Trixie started to give him a lap dance feeling his full erection through his pants and suddenly stopped. She said, "Jack, before we go any further, do you love me? Will you make me your wife?"Stunned by her question, Jack replied, "I'm married Trixie, but I can pay you in carats, so two out of three isn’t bad."She looked at him for a minute letting the suspense build, sweat beads running down Jack's fur, and told him, "That works."He handed her the entire bag of carats.She moved over to Jack. Quivering softly, she’d allow it, opening them up just wide enough for him to get acess. His breath was warm against her wet folds and she’d shiver in anticipation. He nuzzled his nose into her nealy trimmed bush, letting his tongue flick out just a mere moment across her outer lips. ‘Baby… oh Goddess… lick me… taste me… you’re driving me insane!’ Her voice was deep and breathy. He was so happy to comply. His tongue moved all the way down to the bottom of her slit, licking in one long steady.