?Du kannst nun f?r heute zwischen dem Schlafzimmer und der Folterkammer w?hlen!??Herr, bitte das Schlafzimmer?.?Dann komm, ich habe eine ?berraschung ...?r dich?.Sven zog seine Frau in das Schlafzimmer.?Hocke dich auf den Teppich und bring dich ein wenig selber in Stimmung. Ich bin gleich wieder da! Und ach, ab heute h?rst du auf den Namen Sandy und das L?cheln nicht vergessen?. Sabina kniete sich breitbeinig auf den Teppich, streichelte ihre Br?ste und rieb sich die Pussy. Einige Minuten. The tentacle forced itself down her throat again, and back out to her mouth. Now she understood. She wasn't able to deep throat, and most other women can't either. This was a compromise between violating her with as much of the tentacle's length as possible, and keeping her from vomiting. It also made sure she would be able to breathe. She wished she could keep it down longer, even when gagging there was something strangely erotic about it. She could hear Gruthsorik moaning more and more, now. Dave captured Vicky's firm tits from behind as they entered the dimly lit room. The light from the pool filtered through the mini-blinds, and illuminated their embrace with a soft glow. She arched her back and pressed her ass into his crotch. Her hands groped his loins. He flipped her short top over her protruding breasts, exposing them. Dave hefted her milkers in his strong hands. The firm globes felt smooth and woarm in his hands. At first, he avoided touching her aching nipples. He squeezed. This is something that we have never done, but the thought of it was driving each of us crazy. I read up a little bit on etiquette and we headed out. We went to the first toy store, 8th Avenue Video. It was about 11pm and there was not a whole lot going on. We headed to the arcade and put some money in the machine and started to watch the videos. She was rubbing my cock through my shorts and I was not having any trouble rising to the occasion. We both got excited as a guy came in to the booth.