She can help when it's your turn.? There were two low, padded benches, parallel and about a foot and a half apart. Jo got up on them with a knee and...an elbow on each. He looked like an animal, on all fours, her rump higher than her shoulders, her knees spread apart. Her little rosebud anus was visible between her widespread butt cheeks, and below her anus her cunt lips swelled out, sparsely covered with wavy pubic hair. I hated the thought that I might be displayed like that. Jo dropped. All the while unaware of my filthy, lustfull seduction. My body stiffened as if electricity had found a storage place in my hips and abdomund, then finaly charging the rest of my body into an intentionaly restrickted form of climactic convusions. As i release my good fellas into her "no, no hole", i release her right brest in exchange for her now sopping wet pussy lips. I'm not sure if she was turned on or if she was just naturaly a gusher. but who cares, cause i'm cumm................she. In any case, I collapsed into Bud's lap, and the three men spread me out on the sofa and removed my shoes. Bud dashed upstairs to grab a blanket from my bedroom in case I went into deep shock. The next thing I knew was coming out of my unconsciousness with Rev. Samuel Jackson standing over me and praying for me and my family. I guess that was the best way I could have woken up under the circumstances.My head was in Bud's lap and Weston was standing beside Jackson. All three had a concerned look. Smith continued to torture her nipples. Michael just kept on talking.? Now, I will take a few pictures and you are going to look straight into the camera? he lectured her. ?Do we understand each other, dear??Megan, nearly in tears, desperately shook her head.?Good,? Michael said and nodded to Mr. Smith. The masked man let go of Megan’s nipples. With a soft moan, the girl breathed a sigh of relief.?Now,? said the director, ?smile for the camera.He snapped a dozen or so photos, capturing the.