Yet it was not long before the beast in the darkness appeared to grow bored with slipping such a small part of itself into the most sacred recesses of...her. Kat felt its attention drifting once more and had to swiftly reassemble her facsimile of sleep. The rest of her covers were thrown aside, and her nightdress tugged sharply upwards. Two sets of calloused fingers; for there was no doubting now, that that's what they were; took squeezing command of her small breasts. The youngest Ivankov felt. Kathy looked so sexy under her black bull and from myangle I could see how sexily the garter belt made herlook while being fucked. The contrast of Kathy’s palewhite skin and the darkness of her black bull on top ofher made my own pussy leak.I wanted to fuck this bull myself but didn’t want tointerrupt my sister as she brought her husband into theworld of cuckoldry. I felt he wasn’t ready to see hissister-in-law fucking the same black bull as his wifewas enjoying at the. I gagged against his size, he was so deep. He hit me again and again, spanking me until my ass was numb and my eyes were streaming with tears.Finally, he pulled out of my mouth, his huge glistening member swinging by my face. "It's over I thought," as I watched his cock throb and drip precum. But no, he was not there yet. His powerful arms lifted me from my place on the floor and literally tossed me up onto my bed. I landed on the soft mattress, my body aching from the beating I had just. “Do you like the job?” “To be quite honest, there is nothing much to do.” She smiled in the mirror. “It is not very polite, but I can’t look directly at you. I can’t move at all.” “You should not worry about such things, Mrs. Tandy.” John said. “You can call me Abby,” she said and tucked her hair behind her ear, exposing the side of her face and an exquisite cheekbone. That simple gesture struck him as extremely feminine. “My name is John,” he said, staring at her bare left shoulder. .