The last time we had sex here, my penis was inside her vagina. This time, it was not even worthy of being called a penis, more like an elongated clito...is, as she fucked my asshole hard. After a few minutes she slowed down and then pulled it slowly out with a loud pop. I cried in pain and then turned around to face her. ‘Get down and suck it, taste your whore asshole’ she instructed. I got on my knees and she grabbed my head on both sides, pulling me towards the strapon. Furiously, she fucked my. You’re MY pet now, and I want you to grind on me till you cum. I want you to cum all over my dick,".Layton's head was tilting back and her fingers were flying over her clit."Fuck, yes, I'm cumminnnnggggggggggg!" she squealed as her hips bucked back and forth on my dick.I grabbed her hips firmly to help her grind on me."Oh shitttttttttt, ughhhhhhhhhhhh!" she moaned as she was cumming.Layton moaned and yelped as her fingers and my dick brought her through another incredible orgasm. I watched her. They went to Michael anyway, but he turned them down. “Stay straight, little brothers. This ain’t over yet, and your momma don’t need to lose any more sons.”Two weeks after the death Michael hit a butcher shop, killing a nephew of the boss and shooting the place to ribbons. War was rapidly escalating.They tried to hit me, but I got lucky. One of my guards made him, and came to my office. “Got a hot one, boss. This guy look like he’s shopping?”I looked at the camera, noticing the way he looked. The lure had been put out there as Ainsleigh now used the ‘fly’ to tantalized the curious salmon.Unabashedly, Dougal exclaimed, “I would love to suck your dick.”“Sure… why not?” Ainsleigh impassively answered.“Shall we go into one of the toilet stalls?” Dougal asked with pleading eyes.“Okay, if you like,” Ainsleigh replied, shrugging in a dispassionate manner.Following Dougal, Ainsleigh now casually sauntered after him. With agitated lust, Dougal ushered him into the stall before bolting the.