" I felt a hand crack down on my ass cheek. "Oh yes and for that you will be whipped before Adam takes your ass when Bruno is done with you." The cock...was shoved back in my throat to cut off any more protests.I whimpered as I felt the tongue sliding in and out of me. I felt such shame it was disgusting to have a dog but I was growing wet. I prayed it would end but to my horror the dog jumped up on my back, wrapping his paws around me and I could feel something hot pressing and trying to find. "Forget the dishes, lover." She turned me around and guided me backward toward the kitchen table. "Lean back on the table and catch your breath – I need to get a taste of your sweet cunt juice." She licked her fingers as she spoke. "You're so fucking wet and you taste like a creamy white wine sauce."Pamela kissed me with the taste of my own cunt juice on her lips. I nearly devoured her mouth as I my hands pulled her tight t-shirt up over her tits; I'd been surprised and delighted earlier when. Jane had shortly found her wrists crossed and tied between her shoulder blades. He'd then added some harsh, thin rope which ballooned her tits. Next came a thorough whipping with a single tail that he'd kept with him all night. Welts had dotted her skin as she writhed from the blows. No one, however, had mistaken her as being in distress. Her pleasure had been obvious, and between the two of them, people had begun shedding their clothing again. By the time he'd fucked her ass, after cumming. He shot the driver impatiently waiting behind his double parked truck a dirty look before opening the passenger side rear door for his boss. ‘But, Mr. Russo, how old is this guy?’ ‘How old?’ Boss Russo turned to Anthony with a smile. ‘He just turned 82.’ ‘Eighty-two? That’s ancient. I don’t understand. If this guy is as old as you say, then I don’t get it. How can someone that old be that lucky with the ladies, unless they are old ladies from the nursing home?’ ‘Nursing home?’ Julio turned to.