Michelle collapsed her head into my lap and I gently stoked her hair as she caught her breath. Mike pulled out of Michelle and sat back onto the floo... exhausted. I couldn’t help but notice his cock was completely limp. The juices of Michelle’s pussy and his cum were glistened and dripped off his cock. I helped Michelle up and sat her back in the chair. She was exhausted and worn out, her body drenched in sweat. I got in between her legs and as I did, I could see Mike’s cum flow from her pussy. ?And about time as well? remarked Julie, ?But you know what, freedom isn’t that easy. No one offers you freedom this easy. One must be worthy of it, are you bold enough to earn your freedom??Anita’s mind clouded with a possible opportunity of freedom, she never could believe that she can ever be out of their clutch. She became more desperate about it. ?Yes I can, just tell me what I need to do???I don’t think you will be able to? remarked Rita ?Leave it Julie she isn’t that bold?.‘Oh you are. Sarah watched as her mother came towards her, and took hold of her reins. Sarah had to follow as her mother led her to a padded waist high bar, and bent her over it. Sarah felt her hands being cuffed to the sides of the frame, and her ankles spread and cuffed, exposing her pussy to the world. She felt her mother lift her tail away from her ass, and then she watched from between her legs, and her brother was led forward, towards her vulnerable position. John pranced with excitement as. And he didn’t want to make them wait much longer. Mitchell expertly moved his way up her breasts with his mouth. He lingered on her neck, French kissing it as she moaned and purred lightly. He moved on to her earlobes and to her lips where he stuck his tongue deep into her mouth. As Mitchell kissed her Martha pulled down his sweat pants, his cock popping out with the force of a winded up jack in the box. And she rubbed and stroked it, loving the way the hard member felt in her hands. She loved.