Like I said, whatcaught my attention was her crying softly while holding up these girl'sjeans."Jeans? Oh right! Yes that would make sense. I mean i... would makesense why she was there. Actually that must have been the jeans I'mwearing now. But I don't get why was she crying?" Will you let me tell this?" Okay." Anyway, so she was holding up the exact same size jeans that I wearwhich wasn't odd, but was her crying. Obviously something was wrong so Istarted to move closer to ask, but before I. She pulled his cock out of her mouth and shoved it in my mouth. We were both taking turns sucking his cock. She stood up and took off her shorts and panties. I had her turn around and put her ass against the hole. I could feel his hands running all over her pussy lips, rubbing her clit, and fingering her pussy. She was soaked. He asked if he could come in and fuck her and I told him no. He stuck his cock back through the hole and both of us went back to sucking him off. He signaled that. He then shows me that he has turned on the webcam and has invited strangers to watch the show. They all laugh at me as I gasp for air, he slaps me and spits into my open mouth."Get on with it, you stupid cuck! Your wife has already been saved be several ... and I am gonna spread a dropbox link with everything, if you don't make me cum!"I have never sucked a dick before in my life ... but now I start sucking like my life depended on it. And in a way it does, as the ruthless bull is pornpimping. Brian, bending slightly to meet her tender supple lips, inhaled deeply. Her scent was intoxicating. He parted her lips with his searching tongue and Kirsty met him with her own. Their tongues danced and probed as he gently picked Kirsty up and carried her upstairs to the large master bath.Setting her on her feet gently, Brian continued the kiss, cupping her face in the palms of his hands. Kirsty snaked her hands under his shirt and massaged the tense muscles in his lower back, kneading them.