He smacked her ass cheek, the sudden clap seeming to ring in both their ears, the blonde jumping from the sudden spank and yelping from the pain. Agai..., she moaned. Spank my ass again. She pleaded, her own hands cupping her breasts and massaging the sensitive buds between her thumbs and index fingers. He obliged and let his other hand do the honors, the slap resounding throughout the room once more and earning him a soft moan from her mouth. He continued to spank her for a minute, each hard. They don't have a reason to kill you anymore." Coach whipped Tiny?" Larry said, disbelief evident in his voice."Yes, twice, and the second time Coach was cuffed." No way. You're lying to me." I swear to God, Cal. Helen was holding my head in her lap. Tiny had hit me, knocked me cold, and Helen—she's great, Cal, something else again. Where was I? I remember, Helen saw Tiny get up off the ground and go after Coach. She screamed a warning, and Coach ducked under Tiny's haymaker, and then kicked. He squinted at the camera bag, and thought.An idea formed.He frowned, and then cocked his head as he looked at the camera bag. Then he pulled it out of the back and opened the bag. Tricia watched him as he pulled out the camera and special lens filters."What are you doing?" So, you need to be seen for what you are," Joey said, fitting the filter on the lens. "Beautiful, sexy, and on your terms. But you can't be seen doing it, right?" Yeah," she said, watching him point the camera at her.He. After about 5 minutes he pulled his cock from my mouth, laid back on his back, pulled me over to him, I lay between his legs and started sucking him again. I felt the bed shift next to me and someone climbed up next to me and started spraying my back with cum. A couple minutes later another man did the same. The Asian man put his hands on both sides of my head and started guiding me up and down his cock. He would pull me up so that just the head of his cock was in my mouth and then push me.