”“Oh, yes,” she squealed, ripping her fingers out of her cunt.“And I have a treat for you,” I said as I pulled out of my friend’s cunt... My dick ached when I left her, the air swirling cool around the pussy-soaked shaft. My cum boiled out of the tip.“What’s the treat?” Wendy asked in delight. “Is it in your bookbag?”“No, it’s in Victoria’s pussy. I left all my futa-cum in her for you to lick up.”Wendy’s gaze shot down to Victoria’s pussy, her pink depths. I was moving from breast to breast, feasting on her now stiff nipples.Suddenly she held her breath, started to shake uncontrollably and showered my hand with her juices, yelling "OOOOHHHMYGOD!!" and slumped into me.I managed to hold her and moved her to the couch, placing her on her back withher bathrobe now removed. I hurried to shed my clothes before she came toher senses and managed to straddle her chest with my phallus right in her face.Her eyes were wide open, but she remained quiet. Not. This is the worst punishment I have ever received. I would rather be beaten senseless than have to listen to this.I wake up the next morning, my eyes red and swollen from crying until who knows what time of the morning. Light comes landing on my bed and there's only one way that this is possible. I tilt my head up to see my door wide open and my Master standing there. I fight back more tears at the slight smile on his face, wishing I could have been the one to put it there."She's gone, pet." He. E eu já estava louco! Após alguns instantes ela levantou e virou-se. Seu olhar denunciava o tesão e desejo que sentia. Ela ordenou pra que eu tirasse a minha roupa. Cedi. Primeiro a blusa, azul clara, depois o cinto e a calça. Antes de tirar a cueca ela veio pra cima de mim. Sentou em meu colo me beijou. Foi um beijo longo e molhado. Coloquei minhas mãos em suas costas e bunda, arranhando-a em um ponto e apertando-a em outro. Ela me beijava e se mexia com força. Pressionando sua boceta contra.