I saw Anita rubbing her pussy as she laid shaking and moaning loudly on the bed. She lay on her stomach again, as her black lover positioned behind he...and guided his monster He made Ana scream, which was muffled by the pillow she was biting…I asked Brett to fuck my wife harder and he smiled, beginning to pound her faster and increasing his rhythm, pumping her pussy as a mad man…He fucked her so hard the bed shook as I could hear her whimpering cries as he pounded her until she came again and. "She dos not learn, this new filly," Greta repeated. "No,"Helga agreed again, "I think she will need much training." I immediatelywalked into the basin and stopped in the center. I heard the glass cylinderstarting down and scrunched my eyes closed. Better safe than sorry, I thought.There will be time for me to figure out a way to escape. For now, I better playalong. I heard a thump as the cylinder came to rest on the floor andimmediately felt a stinging spay all over my body. I held my breath. . what she said?" There. it was out.Miss Barrlow paused for a moment, talking my words in. I saw a flash on her face, and all that smugness was wiped away in an instant as she remembered. God it was so exciting that I caused it! I knocked her right off her arrogant little stoop, I did, I did!!!Listen Petra, I've got a lot of work to do today..." Oh, I bet! " I said with a smirk of my own.She looked up and I winced a little, as she now looked definitely irked. No, not 'irked', just plane. You will take care of her until I call her to come to me. You do not have my permission to fuck her. I will make you a DVD copy of the video to remind you who your white whore wife belongs to." He ordered Joan to dress without cleaning up. He wanted her to ride home with their cum coating the car seat and dress. Joan dressed as ordered and then Jake asked her, "What are you?" Joan answered, "I'm a married white whore". He then asked, "Who owns you and what do you do?" Joan said, "I belong to.