She took in and then again dropped that out. Third time she took it in, I told her I want to eat from your asshole. She was so much happy and said she...wanted this to happen. I got more towards her asshole and I opened my mouth got my tongue open and she dropped the banana on my tongue and I ate it.She at once came to me and we smooched each other and eating the banana in each other mouths. We finished banana and now she started riding me with her asshole on my dick. As her asshole was already. “Good.” He pushed her back from him to pass an appraising stare over her body. “Then let’s get those fucking tights off.”He didn’t wait for her to respond—a man of action, this Bond-esque Englishman. While she simply stood there, he yanked up her dress, seized hold of her tights’ already sundered strands and tore apart, shredding the garment completely. Brooke stared and squealed, hands clenching in panic, as he bared her thighs and legs with ruthless efficiency. “See how much fun this is?” he. So we will need the have a control from the woman’s perspective as well.”With a groan of disappointment, Sally pulled his wrist back out of her pants. “Later, the teacher’s aids will be here in just a little bit to set up the equipment for tonight’s classes.Ren sucked the wetness off his fingers. “Mmmm ... that’s a shame. I’d like to get a better taste.” Sticking his fingers back into his mouth, he pulled his phone from a pocket and pulled up the weather. Removing the fingers with a pop, he. But... Quelling a gasp of surprise, she suddenly realized there at least one essential function had been entirely absent. I’ve never once relieved myself, nor even felt the urge to do so. How can this be? Going a week without is obviously impossible, and yet... “We have arrived.”Lost to her musing and growing suspicion, she ignored the threatening blackness in her heart as they traversed the forbidding corridor, but at the threshold of the chamber in which she’d first been whipped, branded,.