I want to see you come like the nasty ass slut you are." Yes, sir," she moaned, closing her eyes to really focus on the pleasure that was building ins...de her.Each deep thrust made her squeal with delight until she screamed, enough to alert all in the house that she was getting fucked, "I'm commmmmming."Trent kept fucking her hard as her body began to tremble uncontrollably."Fuuck, bloody, God," she babbled.Trent kept fucking her for another minute before he aggressively flipped her over, pushed. They had bound her to a chair. I could hear a machine running. Sounded like a mixer. They presented a huge bucket of puree. Bena couldnt move. The next scene shocked me a second time for that day. They took something that looked like a 30 inch long tube and stuffed it like a sword into her throat. Her head pointed straight upwards and her mouth was forced open wide through that tube in her throat. They took the bucket and filled that puree into that tube directly connected to her stomach. That. The chair swayed in the erotic rhythm of her hips. Eachtime pressing him deeper into her. She clasped her handsover his, her nails biting into his wrists.He felt her stiffen slightly before she started to come.He could feel the walls of her pussy spasming around hiscock. A small moan from her throat, turned into apleading whimper in his mouth. He moved her hips faster,she tightened herself around him. Trapping him in her.Her fingers tightening around his wrists.“Come for me,” he. She chewed her bottom lip, feeling suddenly shy beneath the intensity of his gaze. Slowly he bent his head, allowing her anticipation to grow. His arms slid around her back, causing her back to arch and bringing her breasts up to meet his waiting mouth. Her moan was wanton and loud in the silence of the room as his hot mouth recaptured her delicate tips. He moaned as well, the two sounds mingling into a harmony shared by all lovers, but in the same, uniquely theirs. All thoughts fled in the.