‘Please don’t cry, I didn’t want to upset you, I just want to be with you. I’m sorry, please don’t cry.’ The song had ended and turned in...o another. By the time that one had ended, Alex had calmed down and was even smiling again. The owner, Tony, stopped by to cut in for a dance, while Rayne stood by and watched. By the time they reached Rayne’s house, they both have had too much to drink. They reached the front door and Rayne turned to Alex, pretending to be shy. ‘Well, ma’am, would you like. ? As they fucked me, it also crushed my balls when they would completely penetrate me.? The slave boy would also pinch and pull on my nipples and occasionally they would add clamps to my nipples for his to pull on too.? The spikes had dug into my cock enough that some blood was beginning to run down my cock and the slave boy would lick it all and swallow trying to make me get even harder.? Some of the time the strap on would rub my prostate making me want to cum and I knew that was definitely. She felt herself starting to cum and fought the feeling with everything she had. She felt the nightstick being pulled out slowly and then drop to the ground. She heard the sound of the officer's zipper and the rustle of his clothing falling around his ankles. She lay there helpless as she felt his hard cock open her wide. He pumped her pussy hard, then stopped. He grabbed Sarah's hair and pulled hard as he felt his hands fumbling from her pussy to her ass. Sarah felt his cock entering her ass. I didn’t know what to say, “Tell your son your going to the toilets”. I just nodded my body running on automatic pilot, I went to tell my son who just was having too much fun to care.I went into the changing rooms, this was surely some guy just having a laugh at my expense, I didn’t have the chance to think anything else, a hand shot out of one of the changing rooms dragging me inside. There he was, with that lazy smile on his face, as he came towards me I could feel those butterflies in my.