“Yes! I’m not crying because I’m sad! I feel so warm and tingly inside! Can we do it again? Soon?”I kissed her softly on each cheek, licking t...e salty tears from her face.“Yes, of course. Let’s rest a few minutes, OK?”“Don’t you dare get off of me!” she warned.“OK. I’ll stay here. We might want to shower, though. I suspect there’s some blood.”“It didn’t really hurt. Are you sure?”“We can look, but I’ll have to move.”She sighed, “Yeah, please let me see.”I gently pulled out of her, then lifted. Judy’s body was sweating and so was John’s as she took the pounding she was after. She always wanted her sex to be hard and brutal even when she masturbated she was just as brutal. She was so powerful that sometimes it would scare men away who though that she was too crazy or on d**gs. She even had wet dreams about fucking horses and after she orgasmed subsided she wondered if she was crazy after all.The heat was building up in her holes and she was close to cuming. She cried out, “Oh yes boys. My legs were being tit fuck by Cynthia and Cindy. Bouncing their huge tits up and down my muscular legs, while my toes were between their wet lips, being suckle and nibble. My moans got louder between Cathy’s thighs and I was ready to unload my balls of their liquids.Cassie was gagging on my cock as her face was buried in the black hairs of my crotch. She quickly came up for air and started to jerk my cock in her hands. I could feel the cum rushing up from my balls, flowing through my thick. A million thoughts poured through her head about her career, her reputation, her fans...everything that she had worked so hard to build was now in jeopardy. The little princesses castle was falling apart. Britney picked up the remaining photos. All seemed to be of the same concert at night, but at different angles. One was from the side, another from even closer. How did they get so close without her seeing? Robert spoke again, a devilish grin on his hard, callused face. "As you can see, these.