I parked my white skoda inside my compound and got up from my car, and ask him to come out, he was looking serious and looks around him and came out. ... held his hand and pulled him by saying”dont afraid, no one is here”. He smiled and followed me into my house,i asked him to seat in sofa and I went to fridge and took one pepsi and give it to him. He was sipping it with his face kind of freak. I looked at him,he maybe 25 or 26 years,clean saved with thick and dark mustache,i wondered,why this. Miranda yelped in pain and then immediately began sobbing in front of the menacing Outlaw. “Open your mouth slut!” The man ordered, slapping poor Miranda across the cheek again. The miserable blonde stared hatefully at the huge cock in front of her face for a couple of seconds, then parted her lips just slightly. She whined and tried to pull her head back as the biker roughly grabbed it with both hands and speared his penis deep into her mouth. In seconds she was gagging wretchedly, as the. It was a finger, cool, coated in lube and it was now working its way inside my ass lubing me up. Before I had time to protest, I felt something else pressing at the entrance to my ass. “Now boy, let's see if you can keep up the good work,” I heard and felt something press against my ass. I could feel my hole open around it and, as she slid it in, I realised I was being fucked by a set of anal beads. As she buried them deeper, I felt myself stretching for each bead. Once she had slid them in she. I closed my eyes, stuck out my tongue, and gave them a tentative lick. They were hairy and squashy and horrible. I forced myself to lick again, and then again, until I built up a steady rhythm. ‘That’s it, lick those big hairy balls!’ Princess Melanie sang out contemptuously. I did so as Paul began to worship my Princess’ pussy again. ‘And don’t forget to suck on them!’ I complied, taking one ball into my mouth and sucking. I heard Paul groan with pleasure. I took in the other one and gave that.