She orders you to put your hands on your head and spread yourlegs so that she may inspect you. You do so. She walks around you,eyeing you up complet...ly. Before you realize it, you find your sensesfalling prey to her scent. It’s an almost hypnotic perfume that you meltinto. She casually runs her hand around your back and chest until she hascircled you fully. Then, she backs away from you, facing you. Her warmeyes and gentle hair comfort you even as her smile gives away the fact. They had pushed the butt plug ruthlessly in her backside, Bella hated the way it invaded her and stayed trapped inside her. She felt sorry for Raisa, such a poor innocent girl. Bella’s little brown pucker was so stretched that she could hardly walk. She had noticed that Raisa’s plug was much smaller than the one inside her, but the same pain was etched on her face.“Are you okay?” Bella asked as she searched Raisa’s face.“No! What are they doing to me? I do not know if I can endure this! How. So tell me, Sheryl, exactly what is it about Cricket that you can't seem to do without?"The question took Sheryl by surprise. She never asked herself that before. First, she thought about his big dick. Then she thought about the way he physically treats her, and then she thought about the other ways he treated her."It's hard to explain. Maybe it's the macho way he does things, so unlike Shawn. I don't know. I really don't understand it." You keep bringing up a comparison with Shawn. Why do you. He rolled over onto his stomach still clutching his cock, and started fucking his right hand ... and stuck a long finger from his left hand into his ass. This finger quickly found his prostate and buzzed it like crazy, while his sensitive cock kept thrusting frantically until a few minutes later, his third load from this hardon spat out onto the warm, wet, rock bench. Ryan collapsed, rolled onto his back and laughed and pounded his hands on the surface below him in delight.He laid there for.