She loved feeling that long cock slipping inside her pulsing cunnie. This often seemed to quieten and relax her while he kept his strokes slow and lon....However, once he started moving faster and started slamming his cock into her, so she could feel his balls slapping her and the wall to her womb flexing, she was off and racing again.When she felt his balls tighten and try to enter her with his cock, so her cunnie lips were stretched to the max, it always triggered her. She was soon shuddering. George was terrified, Ellen needed to do something to relieve hisnervousness. She pulled George into her arms and held him. It took awhile but George finally gave in and relaxed. They both realized ifsomething went wrong this might well be the last time that they could beintimate.While George stood naked, Ellen retrieved the razor and ordered him tostand perfectly still. She explained that she would only shave the areaabsolutely necessary. His legs were sheared from the knees down, thenhis. Would you like to cum now?" he asked as he rubbed her pussy faster, slipping a finger into her with each stroke."Yessa, Massa. Ah sho' do wants to cum," she gasped."Ok," he said, withdrawing his hand. "Sit in the chair. I want to watch you make yourself cum."Shanika opened her eyes, disappointed that he wasn't going to bring her off. But she needed to cum bad. She quickly shuffled over to the other guest chair. She stumbled, causing her chains to jangle, and then sat in the chair, spreading her. . ...but - THIS - IS - CRAZY! How could she prove this for certain, indisputably, without question? "Ah-ha!" Inspiration struck again!"Wait right here, mi pichon," Raquel said excitedly, quickly walking down the hallway and returning moments later carrying her acoustic guitar. She thrust it to the girl, who looked at her questioningly as she took it. "Play 'Como el p?jaro que bola.' Play it NOW, please!" Raquel commanded.The song she had demanded was a ladino, or old Judeo-Spanish song that.