Vicky looked up at her and flashed that brilliant smile. “Good morning. We didn't mean to wake you.” Vicky moved her head down and sucked my cock...back into her mouth. Angela moved up to her knees and sat back on her bent legs and ankles to watch. Naked I could see she was a beautiful little girl. Full breasts, dark nipples, small waist, her pubic hair was cut into a thin short strip that ended above her engorged, dark pussy lips. Her hands reached out, one on my stomach the other behind. Sweet suffering, pain mixed with pleasure. Just how Casey liked it. He entered her, going slow to adjust himself then progressively moving faster and faster till it was all she could do to keep up. Urgent moans turned to full out screams as he fucked her into an orgasm. The walls of her stretching and contracting around him, he thrust deeply and then started slamming her in a steady rhythm. Casey’s breasts bounced, her nipples jutting out and a deep blush spreading across her face. She arched. ” He ran his finger over her pussy lips to gather up some of her juices and walked around to the front of the table. He licked her juice from his finger. “Are you ready Jenny?” Kevin asked. He slapped her ass again with the horsewhip and walked around behind her. He grabbed her hips and, without lubricant, shoved his fully erect cock deep into her ass. The force made the vibrator fall out of her pussy. He slapped her ass again and she jumped as far forward as she could. Kevin. He was surprised to hear soft music coming from her room and the smell of burning candles filled the air with the scent of roses. Straightening his tie, he knocked on the door. ‘Who is it?’ ‘It’s Jean-Claude, mon amour. Open up.’ Fear leaped in Chantal’s heart and she took a few steps back from the door. ‘I’m not feeling well, Jean. Please go away.’ ‘Then let me in. I can help you.’ ‘No. Just go away. I’ll see you tomorrow.’ ‘Jean-Claude!’ His innards withered into dust when he heard Katie’s.