", she finished in a whisper.I gave her my 'asshole' smile, and reached out, ripping the left cup out completly, destroying her bra, and revealing her...other pert, perky breast.She gasped, eyes still down, and her body seemed to melt a little bit, there was nothing really different about her posture, it was just as if some of the steel went out of her, like she surrendered.I picked up the marker I keep in the lounge table and uncapped it. I leaned over and wrote "SAGGY" over her left breast and. Thecrotch in particular was uncomfortable snug, though Harley had"graciously" offered him a pair of her own underwear. Though no one couldtell under the suit, it didn't make the fact he was wearing purplepanties any less humiliating, nevermind that the words "Joker's Gal" wereemblazoned across the rear.Sighing, he finally moved the shade out of the way and walked forward.Underneath his makeup, his face was burning with shame as Harley let outa squeal of joy, while Joker wolf-whistled."Omigawd,. I'm sure my pussy was dripping by now as he began slowly pushing his long cock into me. It felt so wonderful stretching me as it slid slowly into my cock hungry body, he had all but about three inches in my pussy when I started feeling it in places no cock had ever been, not even his son Ethan.As I lay there taking inch after inch Jon Paul's cock, I thought about the night Ethan had fucked me and how long his cock had felt. The cock being pushed slowly into me now was unreal. The cock that was. Cassandra was sure that the woman was her sister and the fact that Cassandra had to make her sister Mandy cum several times by lapping at Mandy’s sex made Cassandra sick. The taste of her sister still coated Cassandra’s tongue and her sister’s sexual incense still lingered in her nose.The leather cuffs binding her wrists behind her back and the cuffs capturing her ankles both chaffed at her skin, though the black stockings that Cassandra wore helped to minimize the soreness in her ankles. The.