There was something so incredibly kinky about 'sex-with-the-ex', and watching Emily pleasure herself was the icing on the cake. "Gary, please..." Lisa...moaned as I worked her erogenous zones with the sureness of years.Gary, please? Now what the hell did that mean? Gary - please fuck me? Or Gary please leave me alone? Either way, I was far too charged up to stop, and Lisa knew it. I suspected she was too. Finally submitting to her lust, she reached back and tugged at my shorts. At the same time. I yelped in pain forgetting that I was with him . It angered P again that I was being loud . I know that I must be quiet for him or the spanking is worse . But I wanted to beg for his forgiveness . Though he would love me begging. Boy I was wrong .He didn't want to hear it at all . So I again got slapped good and hard . Telling me "Shut the fuck up you nasty dirty whore " . I cried under the mask because I know I have upset him instead of pleasing him . And I know that if he is not pleased I. She could barely hear the conversation at the door, she didn’t care to hear it. Just pay the fucker and finish me. She was ready to cum two days ago and so far this was way better than any fantasy. Sydney tried her best not to fall into his big brown eyes. Before her stood a very clean cut and handsome man, his dark hair matched his eyes and the solid black jacket framed his face. A chiseled chin and dimples were the quickest way to her...wait a minute... “Chad Williams?” “Yes, do I know. He kissed her hard, his tongue forcefully pushing into her mouth and making love to hers. Her arms wrapped around his neck, she freed one hand and ran it through his hair. Max’s purple head began to enter Emily’s tight pussy, stretching it slightly, preparing it for what was to come. Emily moaned, the sound reverberating around the tiled walls. His tool disappeared into her, inch by inch, stretching her tight inner parts. Her heart throbbed with the pleasure of having Max inside her. The.