Her shoulder length red hair hung freely in curls, green eyes tried to show playfulness to her slightly angry counterpart. Her b-cup breats rose and ...ell in her white tank top, as she tried to suck in air for her slightly tired body. Her hands smoothed out the jean skirt that she had on with it. Carly had been talking with Trevor every weekday, for the past two months. He owned a magazine stand that was on her way to work, so as she stopped there to pick up magazines she naturally started to. There’s laughter from behind me and the sound of a zipper lowering. Then those rough fingers on my hips, yanking me so my feet brace against the floor, my upper body flesh with the bed. Stars dance behind my eyes as the clamps roll and squish my nipples beneath me. My lips stretch on a soundless scream even as my pussy clenches hungrily behind me. I know my pussy is exposed to him, my back arched, making it an invitation. I can’t help it. I want him, I need him. Now. I get him, just not where I. “Good girl… Don’t think that you’re off the hook now for being such a little bitch earlier…” Brian says, moving his hands around Emily’s tits so that her nipples are between his fingers and thumb, “You seem to have pretty sensitive little nipples…”, he comments right before tightening his grip around the poor girl’s nipples and pulls them hard.“GRAAAMRGPRHH!” Emily screams in pain through the gag, writhing in pain underneath Brian, the sadist smiling at the picture of the young girl struggling. ." I couldn't believe that my own wife was behind all this!All this time she was setting me up with our housemaid because she knew about Kim's secret, and she wanted me to get a taste of cock because she knew I would give in, provided the right setting... I couldn't believe that my own wife was coercing me into having a threesome with her and a tranny! I turned to shut the door behind me in case our k**ds made it home earlier than we expected and I slowly headed in their direction. My wife.