I just looked confused. “Come on, pop it… what are you waiting for?”I couldn’t believe what I understood. “You heard it right… don’t was...e time. We have to get back home within half an hour”. She started unhooking her top.I jumped on her, “Sis, I love you.” “Then prove it my little hero” she said mockingly.I grabbed her and rolled on the bed with her. I couldn’t wait anymore. I unhooked her top and flung it in air. My eyes remained wide open as her bare body was exposed and her pair of round,. "Not my father. Her father's father. Cadence is Al Pesciano's granddaughter. When I got pregnant, Al was furious. His son Cosimo, my lover, was married and childless. I was sixteen and thought he was the most wonderful and beautiful man on earth. And he returned my affection. He was going to divorce his wife and marry me. Al forbade it." This is the twenty-first century in America. How could he forbid his adult son from divorcing and marrying the woman of his dreams?" I said. Just from the look. I am your bitch. I am your slut. Use me hard. Please fuck me deep and tear my pussy. Oh, fuck, fuck.”After about 5 minutes of hard fuck, I lay on the floor between 2 cars and started pounding her hard. With every stroke, she shouted like a real slut asking me to be more hard and deep. This was making me crazy as hell, and I was fucking her with all force as deep as I could.She raised both legs in the air and spread her legs wide open for more deep access. I was enjoying the best fuck of my. Three girls chained to the ceiling and to a rock. Photographer clearly enjoyed his work and it seemed like the photo shoot lasted forever. When the girls had to take positions that weren’t that comfortable, the photographer showed them a photo where he had to light his head on fire to get the perfect shot.Mirror - mirror on the wall ...From the prison cell we moved on to the “mirror room” where we had the first swinger experience with another couple. That room has its own charm and doesn’t.