Schnell h?nge ichauch die wieder weg und z?hle durch. 6 von jeder Sorte. "In derSchublade sind noch ein paar neckische H?ubchen", kommt noch eineInfor...ation von Anke, die mich auch nicht wirklich froher stimmt.Seufzend schiebe ich die H?nger so weit zur Seite wie m?glich, um nochetwas Platz f?r meine Klamotten zu schaffen und fange an, die Kofferauszupacken, unter den neugierigen Augen von Anke."Sexy, sexy" schallt es auch sogleich von der Seite als ich meineUnterw?sche auspacke und in zweien. First to the left side of the clit. Then to the right side. Then she squeezes her clit in between her two fingers and she looks directly at my overhead camera. In a daze, mouth gaped open, eyes rolling around and her hips thrusting into her hand.That’s when I came. Hard! Never saw my MIL in the same light after that video and I definitely wanted to get in the fun. So the next weekend when my wife had her girls night out and the MIL volunteering to take care of my k**s I felt I had my chance.. I'm so caught up in the massive body high coursing through my veins. I feel like I want to cum; this is so fucking hot, but my body just keeps going. When I need space to breathe, I pull away from Aaliyah's mouth and push up on my hands. I flip my long hair off of my neck and over my left shoulder, and when I look up, Dylan's watching me. Breathing heavily through my mouth, I keep eye contact and he pushes his hips roughly into my best friend. When she scoots another couple inches, I lean. Last thing. A jar of peanut butter. That was the most important item, despite it being the least obvious. Taking a deep breath, I began. With one foot on the desk, I wrapped a cuff around my right ankle, buckling it securely, and then did the same with my left. Then the same with my wrist cuffs. After that, I slipped my dress on and, once again, admired myself in front of the mirror. I looked like what I was. A slut. “A dog slut,” I whispered, licking my lips with anticipation for what I hoped.