She cried a bit. I asked you want me to stop pulling it? She said, yes. Did I ask Really? She said, No…. I asked, You love this pain? She said, Yeah...hhh baby. Did I ask, Want more? She gasped and said noo please noo… I made it harder and she screams in pain and pleasure. She held me tight and said yeah-huh baby harder Moree ee EEE…. Mmmmmmmmmm…Now I took my one hand down caressing her pussy above panty. And I was surprised to see it was all wet and still oozing. I asked her, you are already so. Your cock is throbbing,” she smirks as I help her put on a skimpy, black garter belt. Then watch her slide on matching stockings before I clip them in place. “Now go and talk to Jon while I finish dressing.”A minute later she appears wearing a light weight, knee length designer coat.Just as we had arranged I stand behind her and tongue kiss her before I remove the coat as Jon ogles her almost naked body, apart from heels, stockings and garter belt.“My man and I have a routine when we fuck Jon,. Face fuck me, please!” Vicki urged me now, as I began to actually do just that, fucking her throat like it was a twat.“So, if I want to shut you up when you’re talking too much, this is the way to do it,” I teased her, though not too much, as she had me in a rather vulnerable place right then ... one sharp bite and I’d be a eunuch.“Hell, yeah! Shut me up with your dick and I’ll be happy as a clam!” Vicki winked at me as she eagerly resumed the deep-throat part of the blowjob and gladly chose my. Her arms were bare and the neckline was very low cut, almost to her navel. Her heeled shoes were black and as polished as a mirror. Her dark red lipstick added some color to her somewhat pale face. Her face was beautiful, but it was her eyes that were the most striking. They were dark, deep, and seductive. Samantha had never seen such incredibly beautiful eyes on anyone."I am fine," the woman answered, calmly and cooly. She wasn't even out of breath after her struggle with the would-be mugger..