She smiled happily and idly rubbed at her twat as she watched Erica blush and cry outside. She could reach her phone from where she was sitting, so s...e took it and snapped a few pictures of her naked, unhappy lover.It took nearly ten minutes before Erica accepted that she wouldn't be able to cover herself or get inside until she did what she was told. She moved to the centre of the lawn, squatted, and tried to piss. Laura flinched a little when she squatted - Laura herself wasn't allowed to. She arrived to my home just minutes before with her bike and having my face buried in her sweaty lycra pants was already driving me crazy,making my tiny little cock reach the 4.5" which mark the extreme maximum size that i can reach.at this point,after pulling down those wonderful sweat smelling pants and started eating her pussy i notice that her pussy it's so stretched..and it's something i've always loved to find. she has told me that she was used to larger sizes before me and that she. With her phone set on recording Marcy reluctantly knelt down on thepillow in front of the gloryhole and took the cock poking through thewall between her lips. It had a slight salty musky taste due to theprecum, but nothing more. Unlike her blackmailer's cock this one wascleanly washed. It only offered a slight relief though as having a cockin her mouth alone was enough to gross her out.Wanting this to be over with as fast as possible Marcy rapidly bobbed herhead up and down the length of the. The last two pups went up. A minute later, Jerry was back, and I tied the rope to Maggie’s harness. Thank God she didn’t have a collar! She went up. “That’s it! Get the dog out and come and get me out of here!” I told him.I heard the floor creaking as Maggie was dragged barking from her house. Jerry was cursing the mutt but managed to get her outside. By now I could hear sirens around the house, so somebody must have figured out where the fun action in town was. Then I didn’t care anymore. The.