I looked at him in the eyes and begged him to fuck me. I had played with my phone earlier to get a good angle to film him fucking me so I leaned over ...he back of the chair with my phone onthe floor filming up with my cock dangling and legs apart. He suited up and pushed into me, I moaned like a slut and started pushing back on him, I’ve never being fucked like this and didn’t know the pleasure of driving back on a hard cock. He started to pound me hard, driving me over the back of the chair. " Did you not freely sign a contract agreeing to be my slave last night before we came here?" Yes." Then what's the problem?" I didn't know there would be others here. You didn't tell me." Did you ask?" No." Is that my fault?" Yes, you should have told me." Why?" Because I should have known about them being yours too." Don't you have a college degree?" Yes, but what does..."I cut her off. "That proves you are educated right?" Yes, but..." No buts. You're a smart woman; you have a job with a. She could feel her sweat dripping into the carpet. Sora could feel everything that happened next in slow motion. A wave burst from her stomach and slowly moved up her throat. Inami was directly in front of her. She had to aim somewhere else. She could feel her husbands old guitar behind her and expensive furniture flanking her sides. There was only one way to go. Sora aimed her head down and spat puke all over her dress. Tears rolled down Soras eyes she had no other choice. Inami rose up in. Who is turning on whom?Ding.You see my candy cane clenched and held in between my lips, as my fingers squeeze my taut, suckable nipples. Your hand regretfully abandons your cock so you can touch the screen to zoom in on the picture. I wonder which part you enlarged? My delicious mouth licking what you wish was your cock or my pinched nipples squeezed by what you wish were your hands?You stare for a moment and I see the pop-tent in the sheets down below. It almost causes me to reveal myself -.