” I’m hesitant to hurt her but I can see the look of lust, excitement and need on her face as I think about striking her again but I’m thinking ...learly again now and I quickly run through a few plans before settling on one of them.I let her grind on me for a moment with her eyes closed while I take my phone out and load up the camera, I hit record and prop it up against some books on a nearby shelf where it will get a good view of what is about to happen.Taylor is still grinding against my legs. She says to me "i'm wet" so i replied the only way i knew " we gotta get you out of those wet clothes then" she didn't object i took off her pants and socks and she took off her shirt and bra and then pulled off my shirt and pushing herself against me she reaches her hand into my boxers. my dick started to throb and get harder and harder until she took out her hand and said "oops" i did the only thing i thought i should do in that situation and i took off those damned pants and boxers and no. I soon grew as hard as the Caninos eating the fake Ashley’s flower. His cock was way bigger though, huge, knotty and cute, all pink and sticky in precum. After only a few minutes he got so hard that he literally jumped on the Metamorph and entered inside the candy pussy, so well lubed in sweet saliva. It looked both wild and so natural: wild for the power of the thrust and natural from the pleasure that the two sweet things were obviously getting from it. The real Ashley was a bit in shock, he. I tongue fucked her for what seemed to be an eternity, savoring her sweet tasting bunghole. She moaned softly and stood up. By now my cock was about ready to rip through my jeans.She turned and faced me with her hands wandering over her pubic area. Her tits hung in front of my face, just in reach of my tongue. "Do you like surprises?" she asked. "Hey, I'm game for anything", I said without thinking. "Good, I think you're really gonna like this one" she said.Finally, Donna began to untie her.