Sssswwweeepppptttt! The switch whiplashed on to the quivering buttock flesh. “Faster!” ordered Quentin. Squirming with pain, Simone increased the ...ace. They could see Cassim’s cock getting more and more slippery. “Put that mirror in front of her, Hans,” said Quentin. At once Hans manoeuvred a full length mirror to the head of the bench. now not only could Simone see her own degradation but they, too, could see her contorted features and big bouncing breasts. Steadily she increased her pace, not. Suddenly horny, bimbo mode taking control, I fell onto my bed, and began pleasuring myself. I had two fingers in my needy cunt when Amber walked into my room. "What are you doing?" Amber gasped, staring at my legs open fingering myself. "I like need to come, please like help me come," I begged. "What?" she asked, her face showing a shock that one could not fake. I tried to explain, babbling like a dumb whore. "Must come, must obey, must lick cunt, please help me." Amber laughed, thinking I was. Her excited vaginal entrance began clasping as her vagina spasmed and rippled with joy. The accordion like sheath now began an ecstatic ‘deepthroating’ and the pulsing ribs clenched and milked her straining member. A stunned Julia felt the orgasmic pressures build at the base of erection and surge upwards toward the excited gland. Her first ejaculation exploded out of her excited ‘manhood’. The thick essence gushed and spurted into the feasting, sucking ‘mouth’ of the Sybian’s vagina-like. It wasn't really about people dying, anyway. I mean it was, but it was sort of philosophical dying rather than people we know."Shawna reached out with one hand — the one not desperately trying to keep the mushrooms in her burger, Marcus noted — and gently held Hope's hand. Wrapping his arms around both of them he pulled them in tight against his sides and waited for them to finish before he started on his own food."Come on, then." Shawna smiled, pulling her hat down over her ears. "Snow! In.