"Like how I look?" I think you're totally beautiful. What's your name? I'm Rick." Marcie. I'm a friend of Sarah's. She told me you were her sex slave ...nd that I could have you do anything I wanted as long as it didn't hurt you. Is that right?" Yeah, I guess so, they really didn't explain it to me very much." Do you like to eat girl's pussies?" Yeah, I love it," I answered eagerly.She got up on the bed and straddled my head as I watched her most lovely pussy lower down to my lips and mouth. I. Brownsburg stood up, and heliterraly, if it was possible, raped me with his eyes. I felt like a piece ofmeat in a butcher shop. I hoped that he liked what he saw. "Mr. Brownsburg, this is my wife, Heather. Heather heard about you fromme, and she asked if I would bring her along to meet you." Can you believe it? Susan stood there, a beautiful woman, and introducedme as her wife. I wanted to find a hole, crawl into it, then pull the hole inafter me. I gasped and stared at her, in utter. She had a trendy outfit on — a long, slinky top that skimmed over her narrow hips, acting almost like a minidress were it not for the skinny jeans she wore beneath. Her heeled boots gave her a few more inches of height, but she still fell way below his 6’2′ stature. ‘This is pretty good,’ she commented, stopping before a photograph of the New Mexico desert, hung strategically next to the sailboat-choked harbor in Newport, Rhode Island. He watched the muscles of her back and shoulders shift and. Her asshole felt even tighter with more friction and my cock felt more sensitive as I pumped even faster. It was hard to hold back as I pushed harder and deeper.By this time Carrie was rubbing her clit and told me she was about to cum. I wrapped my arms around her waste very tight and pumped in and out very fast until I shot my load, felt a few large spurts and a couple of smaller ones. Could feel her ass muscles tighen up as Carrie and I came together. Gave a few final pumps as my cock started.