Curiously enough, though, they felt like someone else's shame, someone long forgotten. But having those treacherous feelings at all was enough to make...her cringe under Angique's eyes. The woman always knew her thoughts. So she hid behind her skirt, holding on to the safe warmth of her thighs. She inhaled the sweet perfume and just prayed that it would all be over soon.The influx of long-forgotten shame was still enough, though, to make her flee into silly non-excuses when Angique forced her to. The silky curls of your pubic hair are matted with your own excitement as I gently cup your mound and send my fingers searching in your wetness. As my fingers find the fleshy pearl of your womanhood, you jump and pull yourself from me and say ‘Not here. Come with me’. You take my hand and lead me past the engraving machine, pulling me towards the stairs that lead to the basement. You grab your skirt as we pass, bending over and giving me a quick glimpse of your aroused state. My aching. Chris's view zoomed in to see the bite, then quickly back out to the wide view. Kayla screamed with a combination of surprise, pain, and pleasure, as her body erupted into an orgasm so violent it felt like it would rip her insides. She squirted all over Ivy's belly.Ivy looked down at Kayla lovingly as she screamed her pleasure, happy to see her lover pleased. Now, it was her turn to be pleased.Ivy pulled out and unstrapped her dildo, placing it back on the desk."Your turn," she said, as she now. Like he’s about to plunge his cock right inside your pussy and give you a good hard shafting.” She pushed further, clearly having developed her grasp of the situation’s requirements. “Good. Okay, wiggle that big round ass for me and your boyfriend. Do it properly.” The resultant shimmy set her fleshy ass quivering, another quite delightful vision. “That’s right, sweetheart. Go on, fucking shake it. I want to watch that ass move while your partner-in-crime here sucks my cock.” He glanced down to.