" Soraia opened the laptop computer on the table and tapped a few keys, then turned the screen toward her friend. "Some nice close-ups in this batch!"...my scrolled through the photographs of their favorite porn star, Jean Val Jean, in various stages of undress. The slideshow feature pictures of him with women who clearly didn't deserve or properly appreciate him. The two friends cooed in appreciation over the mix of solo poses of his rock hard abs and impressive package in various stages of. His tongue then went to work with demanding kisses.His fingers went under the elastic and closed on the tender clitoris, rolling it in the juices which already soaked the area. You thought, oh how could this be happening? Around and around he rolled the sensitive bud, and soon your hips were belying your resistance.Guilt and shame washed over your body as you felt a few quick spasms rocket through your loins. Here this animal was giving you satisfaction completely against your will. His two. Her pussy squeezed about me while I groped her tits beneath her tank top. She stared up at me with such delight in her eyes. She humped back into my thrusts, the bed creaking.“Daddy, Daddy!” she moaned. It sounded so naughty. “Oh, Daddy, I love you. I love you so much!”“I love you, too!” I groaned, thrusting into her cunt. “Shannon. You're so sexy.”She beamed at me.“So perfect. So gorgeous.” I squeezed her tits. “Just adorable.”Her pussy squeezed about my cock as I pulled back. The suction was. "Let's see what you look like under those wrappings," he ordered smiling eagerly at the shock that filled Annabelle's face upon hearing this. The amusement faded from Anthony's face after a moment of Annabelle's defiantly glaring at him, having made no move to undress for this creepy sociopath.Though having fully expected her to resist in the beginning, Anthony still shook his head in disappointment. His soft sigh a worrying concern for his wife, whose eyes pleaded with Annabelle to do as.