Forever you came, shaking and tensing and releasing your muscles as I continued to work your pussy. When you finally stopped you tried to speak to me ...ut I placed a hand over your mouth not allowing you to talk. You licked my hand and even tried to bite it to move it, but I refused to release your mouth. But with my free hand I was untying your leg bonds. You realized this and stopped working on my hand and relaxed. Then I released your mouth, but followed it with a kiss, a gentle kiss that. Zack couldn't resist yelling at the camera "Back to you, Jack!"Martha met them at the door, a sea of feminine faces behind her. As she let Bob and Zack in the door she explained that, after a nice lunch in Sacramento, they came home and had just parked the three cars they'd driven to see Bob in when the Action News van screeched to a stop at the curb. Kip had erupted out of the car, peppering them with questions about where Bob Winkle was, and how did they know him, and why were they there,. Greta struck hard with the strap again and again, trying to cover every inch of the girl’s tits until they were painted a bright scarlet red. Greta brought the leather down a few final times on Holly’s poor abused nipples, and then allowed her arm to fall by her side. Thrashing the girl’s tits had been tough work and she had to stop for a rest, though that hadn’t stopped her enjoying every single second ever of it. Wielding that strap with such venom on those globes had been pure bliss. The way. I felt sorry for her pussy, but even though he was really fucking her hard she was in pleasure paradise. I heard her say she was cumin at least four times.I watched her ride him for a few minutes, and then she got off him and got between his legs and started to suck him off. The ray of moon light came through the blinds and covered his cock, and for the first time I believed what they said about Black guys. His cock was big and uncut. I had to gasp for air when I saw it; I was trying to figure.