Well you won't like the next part!", said the biker daddy angrily. "Just use plenty of lube... It will be okay if you work my hole first.", I said wit... a dirty grin. Looking up horny at the guy. I was ready for anything. Hell, I would let him breed my hole if he wanted to. I would have let him do anything with me, or to me. He pulled me off the floor. Grabbing my face he forced his tongue in my mouth. Slobbering his saliva inside, mixing it with the remainder of his jizz. Roughly rubbing his. Her hand now slipping the gusset of her panty aside revealing a slightly moist smooth pussy. The clitoris looking slightly more swollen with a slight glisten. I could hear the murmur of the vibrator and placed my hand on her hers as she guided the dildo to the awaiting pussy. That was the moment. If she had stopped and screamed I would have been in trouble, but she kept going, in fact I believe she leaned back slightly, so that the tip of my now hard cock brushed small of her back. The dildo. I was rubbing his penis on my own. I broke the kiss long enough to check the cameras, still not working.Jamal started to undo my pants, I grabbed his wrist. When I saw my hand on his, I became intrigued with the contrast. Jamal kissed me again; I felt my panties getting wet.Jamal's tongue wrestling with mine got me excited. I reached for the tie string on Jamal's sweatpants, when I felt my pant's being slid down. Jamal broke the kiss, checking the cameras to be sure the light was out. Jamal had. It was difficult to concentrate on the phone call as I watched and felt my swollen knob disappear into his mouth. It took all I could do not to gasp or moan during the phone conversation. Following the call, I moved down and climbed between his legs, which he spread and hooked over my shoulders. I devoured his cockette. Now it was my turn to tease him. I lubed my finger and played around the puckered opening before burrowing my finger into him and finding his pleasure button. He moaned loudly.