"Whose pussy is this?" he questioned."My pussy, Daddy," I whispered.He spanked my ass hard. "Whose pussy is this?!" he yelled.Confused and on the verg... of a new batch of tears, I stammered, "My ... my pussy, Daddy."He slapped my ass again so hard I thought he might have torn the flesh. It was so hot and I knew I'd have trouble sitting down tomorrow. He yelled the question again and I finally knew the answer."It's your pussy, Daddy." That's right slut! Whose tits are those?" Yours, Daddy. They. I quickly undid him and dropped his jeans on the floor where he stepped out of them. As he stood in front of me I ran my hands up and down his shaft which was amazingly long, thick and hard. The veins stood out down the side of it. I just played with it at first, cupping his balls and caressing the shaft, all the while Trevor was filming it from different angles. Eventually I took the tip of the cock into my mouth and could taste the pre-cum. I licked up and down his shaft, around his balls and. “I want you.” He whispers, nibbling on her earlobe. She opens his shirt slowly and gently, pushing it away from his body. The bronze hue of his skin fades in the bright sunlight. Her sweet lips leave his as she slowly nibbles down his neck. She nuzzles in his strong, warm and desirable chest. She then begins kissing gently, slowly, following the line of hair down to his waiting member. He strokes her hair as she teasingly nibbles and kisses him, making him want her even more. Their lips meet,. She walked back to the bedroom and laid the silk boxers and robe on the bed. She undressed him and put away his clothing. Devon climbed into the bath and laid back while Caitlin bathed him. She ran the soft sponge over his body starting at his neck. He was tense and she could feel it through his shoulders. She wondered if he could tell she was thinking of the naked slave that stood next to her on the stage. Guilt filled her as she imagined the body parts she was cleaning were Justin's and not.