”“Who?”“How about Good Peter and Zelda?”“Okay.”“Or Clare and Good Peter?”“Okay.”He looked blank.I asked, “How about Gina and G...od Peter?”“No. That is too much for us.”“Okay, Nelida and Good Peter.”“Seriously?”“Why not?”“Why her?“Why Zelda?”“Baby, I am comfortable doing almost anything. But Gina? Seriously.”“Okay. Nelida and Good Peter.”We watched Thom and Jillian. She was verbal and active humpingnup as he thrust down. It was fun. Looking over, I saw Good Peter sipping from a cup watching. I want to feel you deep inside me." God. You're so wet. Watching that big black cock must have excited you?" Yes. It turned me on! Please fuck me hard."Danielle was wondering if Jerome was as large as the man in the video. Her pussy was so wet. She could feel herself ready to cum."Oh god Hank! Fuck me! Uh god... I'm there! Shit!"Hank could feel Danielle's pussy grasping his cock. She was tight the way he liked it and very skilled with using her pussy muscles. "That's it. Pretend I'm that black. “Oh yes Sara, so soft and silky, I love it too” I said as I noticed her glance divert back to my shorts, my cock pulsing and visibly moving inside, she passed me back the smoke and her hand accidently dropped back into my lap and this time I definitely felt her squeeze the shaft, “Nothing soft about that Dave” she said with a giggle while looking up at me and OMG she did have such dreamy come to bed blue eyes.“Do you know what I love best though Dave” she said softly as I held the cone in her. She then opens the letter which instructs her to take a shower; she is not permitted to pee or to make herself cum. When she has done that she must return to read on with the instructions. She takes a shower trying desperately not to listen to the running water or to let her hands linger to long on her tits and pussy, conscious that Sir will know if she has disobeyed him. When she has done she returns to the room wrapped in a towel to read on? ?Her eyes widen as she reads what is to happen, she.