I can smell it, too, that musky male scent. It’s owner reaches down and thrusts his hand into my long thick red hair. I gasp. One second of my mouth...being open. All he needs. In an instant, his cock is buried in my mouth up to my tonsils. I’m gagging on it, squeezing it with my throat, and his fat ballsack is resting on my noise.I’m facefucked. Seconds of it being pulled out so I don’t lose consciousness (Berry doesn’t want me to, wants to remember every wonderful awful moment of pure. I notice that I’ve started squeezing my hands between my thighs in that silly nervous-schoolgirl way. I wonder how far down my bare body my flush has travelled. “He added cuffs too. I was OK with it, I trusted him. He wanted to try spanking, and then he used a belt on me.” My arms are shaking now. Is it the revelation or the memory? I’m stopping here. No way am I going to tell her how hard I came that morning, how I couldn’t sit down for the rest of the weekend. How I came even harder when he. Believe me; you will be pleased when the blindfold comes off.” Mary could feel herself being led down the corridor that Linda had entered the room from. Suddenly, she realised how vulnerable she was. She could hear music, and Linda breathing, but that was all. The music got louder, and then she could clearly hear the traffic outside. It sounded very close. She had no idea where she was going, for all she knew she was being led into a shop window. There was a smell of nail varnish.“Right, turn. His bronzed complexion, adorned with years of body building muscles was a sight to see. His broad shoulders, his deep cut pecks and his well defined legs glistened from the sweat of his body. He stood there in his running shorts looking down at the two of us. Embarrassed, I didn't move and neither did Trina as her face rested above my saturated pussy. He stood over us starring down on us, knowing that we had been orally servicing each other. I could see his cock was hard and obviously excited.