You take a few seconds kissing my neck and move up towards my earlobe. Since I always enjoy my neck kissed it makes me feel completely vulnerable to y...u, and I let out a long deep sigh. Pulling back from me, you let go of my hair and trail your finger down my cheek, stopping with it under my chin, lifting it up slightly. I expect you to kiss me, but instead you silently look into my eyes. You smile at me and I feel my face flush again. ‘Whew! What a rush!’ I think to myself. You can tell you. I also must keep her cunt wet at all times and when her lovers are done with her I must lick up the cum that is pooled in her pussy and ass. I also have to clean the cock that has just fucked her, that includes sucking on his balls and licking his asshole before I am done.Our bedroom is equipped with cameras that catch all the action; they are mounted on all four walls and the ceiling. My wife sales the videos on the Internet. It makes me feel horny knowing that other people are getting off. "Another one."Sister Dominic moaned, her cunt violated by this man.He crushed her clit under his thumbnail while holding her ass directly over the flame, letting the fire pierce her bowels.The pain was incredible, making the frantic nun nearly faint. Jack moved his finger back in, feeling the warm, moist walls become wetter as Sister Dominic's juices flowed."She's just as bad as the other one. They're Goddamned Hollywood whores, not nuns," Jack shouted.He twisted and cork-screwed his finger,. But the odd feeling of a strangers hands on her hips made her feel very vulnerable. Especially around all these black men.She felt trapped, unable to reach the stop cord, and realizing she still had miles to go until her stop was even reached. Her skirt continued to slide forward even higher, as she now struggled to pull it down to no avail.Molly could feel the black mans breath on the back of her neck and the smell of his musty cologne. He did smell good, and wondered what brand he wore,.