Your pussy is dripping from the abuse of my fingers. I get between your legs putting them over my shoulders. I jam my cock hard into your pussy as I p...sh your legs against your chest. I reach through your legs and grab your neck again as I start to pound you hard. The tears roll down your cheeks from the pain of having your legs pinned against your body. Your body is responding to my anise and not your own brain. I feel you squirt as I pound you harder. I look you in the eyes and tell you I. “Maybe I’m good for one more time tonight, but maybe not.” he told her. “I just did it twice in the last hour. That’s a lot for a guy my age.” “Oh.” she said, sounding disappointed. “Would it help if I played dress up again?” He looked at her and smiled. “Sure it would, Misty, and this time I promise not to make you stop, okay? You can get as dolled up as you like.” “Cool!” she said. “I’ll be right back!” She got up and went into the closet. He heard her rummaging around in there, and a. “Laurie, you are slut number 1.” I heard the young girl cry out from the position 2 to my right. “Alex, you are slut number 2.” Alex shuddered and squealed beside me as Cassey shuffled to move in front of me. All I could manage was to stare into my blindfold. “And Meg, you are slut number 3.” As she said this, she gripped my nipples and pulled down, sending a jolting sensation right down to the butt plug protruding from my ass. I couldn’t help but moan loudly into the gag. “And you have already. He had a big cock, about 8 inches, no worse than Butch's, I thought. His dick was erect and veiny. He pushed my face to it. "I want a nice blowjob, sissy," he said. "Lots of tongue and saliva – no teeth – I feel teeth Im knock 'em out 'your head."He stripped off his tanktop and kicked his pants aside, standing there like a naked black bull. I felt my dick getting hard, too, as I ran my tongue and lips over his cock. I began sucking his dick, using all the tricks I had learned from Davis. As I.