Priscilla’s twat floods again and Clarissa laps them right up. When the pleasure finally begins to subside, her legs fall apart and Clarissa lifts h...r head. “Now that was fucking hot,” she puffs, pussy juice dripping from her chin.Priscilla looks down with a wild look in her eyes. She pushes herself up from the bed and grabs her best friend, pulling her into a hungry kiss. Clarissa returns it and they fall into the bed again, their sweaty bodies writhing against each other. “I want to get back. Her hands were all over me and she pushed my skirt up and shoved her finger into my pussy so hard that she backed me up to the headboard. I was fighting with myself to not lose myself in lust for her because I knew my boyfriend would be back soon. I felt her finger on my clit then go deep inside me and I held on to the headboard for dear life as my breathing became ragged. I begged her to stop and I told her my boyfriend would be back soon, but the more I protested the harder she. Her father was groaning again as he masturbated faster and faster; he stroked his shaft more and more forcefully and his hand began to hit her labia with each upwards stroke, each time eliciting a sharp gasp of pain from her. Before long, she felt him explode inside her once again. The thick, hot fluid spurted against her vagina walls and her father lowered her down onto his shaft until he was balls deep once again. Eva tried to stand up, but his arms still kept her from moving. "Dad, let me. He decided to use duct tape to secure her legs to the tall poles that rose out of the bottom of the table. He secured them tightly, spreading her wide open. He then went about cuffing her hands together. The chain was long, solely for the purpose of him securing each hand to the rings that were bolted to the table. He stood back and admired his work. Her body looked beautiful in this position. Her hands were positioned in such a way that if anything horrible happened and Grayson could not untie.