Today, you're lucky. We'll start you off with something simple. You're going to suck my cock, then I'm going to cum on your face, and then you're goin... to drink my cum for the camera. And don't think about biting my dick. I'm not allowed to kill you... but I'm allowed to make your screams of pain so loud your parents will hear you from here without a camera. You got all that you fucking little cunt?"I started crying again, and my assailant used the opportunity to shove his fingers in my mouth. There were no rules against cock rings or other jewelry. Gabriella stuck out her tongue, and with a little challenge, unclasped and removed the two large ball studs that adorned it. “You’d never last an hour if I kept those in.” She smiled coyly, by way of explanation. I grudgingly nodded in agreement with her. Those studs felt absolutely amazing, I could barely last three minutes when I just needed a quick release.Once she’d put her tongue studs in her bag, Gabrielle wrapped her right hand. "You must be Tamara," she said."Yes." Zoe's lesbian lover?" Yes." You can't be more than a third her age. Was she really still interested in romance at her age?" I guess I must be proof of that." Well, indeed," said the woman who again consulted her tablet PC. She strode towards Tamara and outstretched her hand. "Allow me to introduce myself. I'm Theresa. I'm the executor for Miss St. John-Easton's estate."Tamara shook hands with Theresa who scrutinised her rather more intently than she was. Grabbing my hand and forcing my fingers deep in her pussy, she floods my hand as she orgasms. Lifting my hand to my mouth, I lick my fingers clean. Pulling onto a side road, I say, “Get ready to get dressed here in a few minutes Babe.” I pull behind some trees and get out of the car. Dropping my pants as I open Barb’s door, my cock is hard and just the right height for her mouth. Without saying a word she runs her tongue from the base of my cock to the tip. I moan as I grab the top of the car.