I fucked her slowly at first in order to prolong my pleasure. Lowering my face close to hers, I licked her cheek. Her skin tasted slightly salty, prob...bly due to the tears. Next I ran my rough tongue over her delicate neck (and the garrote which was pressing into it) and playfully bit her chin. Continuing my deliberate thrusts into the girl’s cunt, I began to tighten the garrote. I wanted to see her on the verge of death. The fishing line was thin and strong and bit deeply into her neck. I. It popped out of Angie’s ass, streaked with shit and some red. Some brown stuff oozed out her reddened hole. It was puckered and swollen. “You liked that didn’t you bitch,” Cindy said. “I don’t wanna fuck you but you owe me a suck.” Cindy grabbed her own lips and spread her pussy so her clit was clearly exposed. Jane pushed Angie’s face back into Cindy’s crotch. Angie began to suck again. The unintentional but constant teasing from Angie had Cindy’s clit extremely sensitive and it didn’t take. I didn’t think he noticed me come in since he didn’t bother stopping. I was shocked but then I became very aroused. I could feel my juice going down my inner thighs. I didn’t want to scare him so I was about to go back out and knock on the door but then I heard something that changed every innocent intention I had. “Vanessa! Baby! Squeeze that tight pussy of yours yes come on!” he said before he came all over the shower wall. I thought ‘OMG! This is finally my chance to get my Daddy! I never. Es gehört zu unserem Ritual. Dann ist Feierabend. Ich folge Heinz zu seinem Auto. Zwei Meter hinter ihm, mit gesenktem Kopf. Ich setze mich neben ihn auf den Beifahrersitz. Ziehe meinen Rock hoch und spreize meine Beine. Heinz ist zufrieden. Die Liebeskugeln, die er mir heute morgen eingeführt hat, sind immer noch an ihrem Platz. Sie waren den ganzen Tag in mir. Ich bin geil, aber ich darf es nicht zeigen. Wir kommen nach Hause. Sofort ziehe ich alles aus, bis auf den Leder Body mit dem Schlitz.