But then a fear washed through her body. If Aunt Jane was going to rescue her, why hadn’t she opened the door already? And someone had to own all of...those harnesses and that cart. Her aunt was in the practice of enslaving girls, she suddenly realized.“Stand up for me,” Jane said. “Let me get a good look at you.”Faith had become better at getting to her feet during her captivity but, with her hands bound behind her, it was still an awkward struggle. She turned toward her aunt and pleaded.“Please. .. The more you cram your studies the more I cram you".Candy sat up spread her legs and asked me to lick her gently. I hurried my head between her legs, her curly black pubic hair tickling my nose and I licked our cum straight out of her pussy lips. Candy started to writhe and arch her back; I focussed on long slow strokes on her pink knob. Candy started to heavy breath and pulled my head closer, I could hardly breathe myself. I put my index finger just in the entrance to her pussy and circled. There was an awkward silence as they both went about loading their laundry. If watched from the outside you could tell the differences between male and female loading patterns. He loaded his by stuffing all the coloured into the machine in one motion, whereas she took each garment piece by piece and placed it carefully into her machine.He could see that she was doing delicates, pulling out panties and bras one by one and placing in the machine. He could not help but get a hard-on and shifted. Tourist going through NZ; ex picked him up in bar; he was just way too bigloufresh: some gagging and hurting that nightfisterguy: haha. did you just suck him? or did he fuck that nice little pussy of yours?Loufresh: bothFisterguy: niceloufresh: now that I think of it, maybe it wasn't THAT bad; me ex set up a photo shootfisterguy: where did he shoot his load?fisterguy: can I see?loufresh: he was always doing thatloufresh: guess where he shot itfisterguy: on your pretty face?Loufresh:.