I will be back in the morning to pick up the little slut” Paul replied before I was led naked, back to the rear section of the store into the video ...ooths area (a place Paul has taken me often) and as the mob (it sure seemed like one to me) meandered through the maze of dimly lit hallways guiding me farther inside, my bare feet made contact with the increasingly nasty floor as we moved deeper. Once deep in the darkness, I was pressed down to my knees and backed against a wall as a large cock. His face was screwed into a constant grimace of intense feeling, almost like he was in pain but the occasional quiver of Max's lower lip told Tyrone that the bottom was in far more pleasure than any pain. Tyrone dropped one of Max's legs and turned his body sideways, fucking him at an angle where he could really slam into him. Like this, Max was writhing on the bed with every pound of force Tyrone smashed into him, and his arms and hands scratched the mattress like he was possessed. Tyrone. She realized for the first time how wet she was and knew that they were really fucking, just catfighting their way into it.She thrust her own hand into Karen's crotch, finding Karen's panties very wet too. She rubbed Karen's pussy violently through the damp cloth, watching Karen's eyes roll up, hearing her gasp."Ungghh!" Karen panted. "You bitch. Don't try to distract me."Now Karen grabbed the breast torture vise, which was lying next to them on the bed. She forced Laura down on her back and. ‘If you don’t want to feel my breasts, then that’s your loss.’ ‘Now, hold on. I didn’t say I didn’t want to feel your breast. I just said that I’d like to see one, is all.’ He looked at her sitting there in his passenger seat all stiff, as if she was sitting in church waiting for the preacher to finish his sermon, so that she could leave her pew to pee. ‘If you show me your tits, I’ll show you my cock.’ ‘Eww! I don’t want to see your cock, Michael, at least, not until after we’re married,’ she.