She does and I open her toy drawer getting out her expandable butt plug. Walking back, I kiss her tasting my fresh cum and pussy juice. As I break the...kiss, I shove the butt plug in her mouth, back to her throat. She chokes and gags hard as I expand the plug to fill her throat. I leave it in her throat while I bend her over the bed I rub my hand across her ass slapping it hard. I love hearing her moan after each slap. I pretend it’s my brother begging for his life. My own pussy getting so wet. I would have noticed and gotten suspicious. She obviously thinks I'm checking on the balance, because she moves the money out in small enough increments and spaced over time so I won't figure out what she is doing." But why would she do that? It doesn't make sense." Pride, My Love. Pride," Diana answered, the sparkle of tears in her eyes.I do not understand women, Jeff thought.As if Diana could read his mind, "Think about Jesse and what we're doing to get him to accept something from us. And. "Richard withdrew slightly so that he could look down at their joining and then, unable to help himself, gently caressed the smooth milky cheeks before him. He ran his little finger up her crack from his cock to the base of her spine. Deborah moaned. Now, taking her gently by the hips but still holding her cheeks apart, he withdrew almost fully, paused and then thrust slowly in again until his pubic hairs were tickling her sphincter. Deborah moaned again.Richard maintained the slow deep. She greeted me with a mumbled Hi, Eric and a nervous smile, refusing to look directly at me. Tonight, her curly auburn hair was brushed and her lovely face looked more or less recovered from last nights stuffing. She wore a house dress stretched tight around her thrusting breasts and belly. There was a sheen of oil on her lips and she rubbed her fingers absently on the fabric covering her hips, leaving a stain. Um, well, cmon in. Im in the rec room. It was a converted basement with wet bar,.