Smack! Goddamn, Mare! Keep smacking her ass. Her throat constricts about my cock every time. Smack! Like that? Mistress asked. Yeah! Keep doing that, ...are! Smack! Fuck! Master grunted. Smack! Fuck, yeah! Keep sucking, slut! Apologize with your dirty mouth! Smack! Its all a filthy, dirty girl like you is good for! Smack! I groaned, throat tightening about his spearing cock. I was their filthy, dirty slut, and reveled in it! I humped faster against Mistresss thigh. I needed to cum so bad. I would. I kneel down at her face before she’s fully recovered, reaching my hand out and gripping a firm fistful of her auburn hair. She yelps as I pull her head up and press the ring to her lips. She struggles at first, but a few more yanks on her hair and she opens up. I buckle it tightly into place. Look at this, my teacher on her hands and knees like a dog, mouth gaping open like a slut. Not very lady-like, not very Christian of her.As soon as both gags are secured on the women, the TV plays a fun. Adele nodded but couldn't meet his gaze.She was dressed in a leather miniskirt, white satin blouse, sheer taupepantyhose, matching black satin and lace bra and panties, and cheap blackhigh heels. Her makeup was heavy but expertly applied; she wore a platinum-blonde shoulder-length wig and cheap costume jewellery.At least that was how she had been dressed when the four boys burst into herdormitory room.Her blouse was now ripped open, her bra pulled askew, her skirt hiked up andher panties. Gudda pokkanu nalukato geluku. Round ga nalukato rastu.Malli nalukanu pooku pokkaloki teesukelutunnadu. Abba amma antunnadi vadina.Annayya manchi rasikude anukunnanu.Velito pookunu terachi. Guddanu nalikato nakutu.Velunu pookulo petti moddapetti dengutunnattu. Velito dengasagadu. Vadinanu aa time lo ala choostnte deeni pooku elagina dengalani manasulo balamga mudra padindi. Todalu pikani pettindi kada gudda melliga teruchukundi. Pookka teruchukuni chinnaga open ayyindi.Nalukato gelukutunte.