I began to think I wasn’t the only one who had been on Xhamster! As she rubbed her tongue against me in her mouth again I felt the orgasm in me begi... to build. Marina obviously did too, as she clamped her lips tightly around my tip and shook her head. My desire began to quell and she eventually released her grip. “I want you inside me properly” she said as she got up, still holding my erect cock, “Now fuck me from behind like the bitch I am”. I bent her over the end of the bed, and pulling her. "Damn it, Miranda! You really are still a psycho bitch!" I branded her, glancing back at her with my arms out."I know I am, Hannah, but it doesn't change the way I feel about you," she told me, getting up onto her feet.I put my hands on my hips. "So, you still like guys then?" Yes, I can't just turn that off. You opened the door to pussy, but I still like cock too. What do you want me to say?" How about, I'm sorry Miranda?" I'm sorry," she sobbed, coming right to me.She wrapped her arms around. Jack surfaced some kind of gadget with a long, narrow rubber tip and crap on it -- MY crap, no doubt. "Go clean this and give it back to your mother." Turning to Momma, he added, "I don't suppose you have enema supplies? She's going to need to be clean..." I have an old red douche bag with an enema tip," Momma related."Good. Fill her up. I want her flushed out before we go to Ray's," Jack directed. He flicked a glance at Daddy, but Daddy only nodded -- and I found myself being led to the. You’re looking very dashing in your tuxedo, and I gently tease you by joking about how you look like James Bond. My long, dark brunette hair is loosely pinned up, and I’m in a bright blue silk gown. The color is lovely on my fair skin. The gown has a deep halter neckline, and then follows my curves all the way down to the floor, and my back and shoulders are exposed. The neckline offers a lovely view of my natural 34C breasts. It’s the kind of dress where you can’t really wear a bra, and my.