She was wet and tight and felt amazing on my cock. As she fucked me hard, I watched her tits and hair bounce up and down. I knew it wouldn’t take lo...g for me to cum. She picked up her pace. This woman was an expert.“Can I cum in you?” I panted.“Yes,” she moaned and I felt her wet pussy squeeze my cock. I came and came. She collapsed against my chest breathing deeply. “Your cock fits me nicely, sir,” she smiled and then kissed me. I looked passed her and saw Ashton and Evan standing smiling and. I wince in pain as I go to all fours, but shudder in pleasure as I feel a firm slap across my ass. ‘Slave, get over here and fuck her.’ I gasp, partly out of pleasant surprise, but mostly because Nightwing spanks me again. ‘Fuck her until she can barely walk. We’ll show her what happens when she watches.’ I look over at Peter, and lick my lips as his shining cock throbs. Nightwing pushes me on my back as Peter approaches, his judgment (thankfully) addled by lust, and I gasp as he immediately. He slowly unbuttoned my denim jacket as it fell to the floor, revealing my olive brocade corset top and black stretch pants. I felt his hands running through my hair, lost in the silky strands in a shade of dark brown.His hands moved all the way down to the small of my back. His lips began kissing my neck. My fingers felt his hair."You, Kristy, have a body of a voluptuous goddess. Que Bella." Frederico said, looking at me. I was already blushing as he took his time unhooking my corset top while. I was replying normally and he continued to discuss. All this while, I noticed that he was slowly coming closer to me while talking. I did not feel insecure at that as I trusted him completely. I was near the window and after around 15-20 minutes of talking, he was sitting very next to me and talking very normally. I did not react and continued to chat with him.Stations went by and midnight came. He was still sitting right next to me and we were enjoying talking to each other. He used to joke a.