"Oh, Cassie... I'm close," Lyla gasped, watching her best friend hard at work. She threw her head back, unable to contain her moans as she finally cli...axed. Cassie kept on lapping hungrily, pulling back to smile at Lyla. She had never made another girl squirt like that before, meaning that Lyla must have enjoyed that as much as she did."That was..." Lyla was breathless, watching closely as Cassie moved up and straddled her hips."So hot," Cassie finished for her, leaning down to kiss her. Lyla. Die n?chsten Tage vergehen wie im Flug. Er wird gefickt und geschlagen, nicht sehr hart, aber es reichte, um ihn m?rbe zu machen. Alles schmerzte, sein Gesicht, sein Rachen, sein Arsch. ER sp?rte wie eng er ist. Manche liebten gerade das, mit einem kr?ftigen Stoss drangen sie in voller L?nge ein, immer ganz rein und wieder raus, wieder und wieder, angestachelt von seinem gequ?lten St?hnen. Alleine aus diesem Grunde fickten sie ihn so brutal. Er wusste, dass er nicht so bleiben w?rde, dass er. “I don’t know Sandra, high class restaurants; pleasure cruisers, and mansions in the country, how do you do it all?” Betty asked the question almost in passing, as they watched Charles carry their purchases from Harvey Nichols, amidst a mad dash of credit cards and laughter. “You have to have the money making machines like we do?” Sandra pretended not to be interested in the question and busied herself with ordering Charles about. “I wish you would let a little of that secret come our. He got to the basement just as the last two boys pulled their cocks out.“Some of you boys get these cunts into the tub. They need to get clean before we leave. Can’t have these whores smelling up my car, you know.” ordered Mr. Frank.The boys picked them up and took them into a room off the basement and put them in a tub of warm water. They were told to get cleaned up, making sure they also douched to get all that cum from their cunts. The boys left the girls alone.The two sluts stood looking at.