I glance to make sure the camera is properly positioned to catch the view: it is important that every detail of the slut’s humiliation is clearly ca...tured.I pull my cock from her mouth, and ribbons of the bitch’s saliva drip from it. Her head lolls back as she gasps for breath.“Such a delicious slut, Annie,” I whisper as I move to her cunt and jam three fingers deep into its juicy depths. I clamp my other hand around her tit and squeeze with all my strength as I now slide all four fingers and. Ed was certain that Tim would never consider running around on his wife. Tim was as straight arrow as they came."The detectives are trying to find out where the girlfriend lives," Tim went on, "Nobody even seems to know that."Ed told Tim that he had seen Tim as he rode by and had just stopped to say hi. Ed walked back to the van. Ed knew that he should talk to the detectives but he was sure that the girl he had followed had nothing to do with the murder. Ed knew from experience that, at this. I was thrilled that I could make her quake with fear at the very thought of being spanked.“Why does he get to watch me?” She demanded as she held her ankles. It was a fair point. It seemed fair to let my daughter observe Michael get spanked since he had watched her play with herself. She had made a good point that he shouldn’t get to watch her punishment.Michael’s cock was still rock hard, and I told him to look at his boyhood and think about the shameful things he did. “You both did something. He began to strokeit.Henry groaned above him and he looked up to see that Henry was enjoyingwhat he was doing. It made Jeremy feel more confident. He realized hewas in control and he felt turned on by making someone else excited.Jeremy decided that he would go as far as he could. He wanted to knowif he was the kind of person that enjoyed this type of sexual activityor not. He decided he would not think about what he was doing or withwhom. He would just concentrate on making someone else feel.