..pushing his pants down a bit. "God..." He panted, his head throbbing against her clit. She looked at him reassuring, wrapping her arms around his ne...k. "Its okay..." She whispers softly into his ear, her eyes widened as his length pushed into her, thick and long, she felt his hips move gently, pushing more of his length in. She moaned, her face in his neck, moving her hips in motion with him. "Damn...she is so tight..." He thought, moaning aloud, gripping her waist tightly. Starting to move. She did notice Tom Brewster once or twice and it occurred to her that he had a rather satisfied smirk on his flabby chinless face. Realising that tears would not rescue Mr. Smith, she managed to regain some kind of hold on her emotions and forced herself to carry on for the rest of the day.She was at the appointed place at the time specified, still red-eyed from weeping earlier. What else could she do? She would go to any lengths to rescue her beloved companion. A burly looking bouncer admitted. I have spoken about this bitch to few of my friends and they would love it too.Omg. Does anybody even bother about how I feel about all this? I didn’t have time to cover myself with these people as I had to be in time for Master. I had to at least give five minutes for makeup.So I immediately went to the bathroom. Removed my collar. And started the shower and applied soap on my body. Neeraj and Rajesh stood there taking of video of my nakedness.When I applied soap on to my body they started. Cole slid his strong arms around their waists and pulled them close so the girls were straddling each leg. His hands on their necks brought the faces of the young beauties to his and they all kissed. The skill with which Cole flicked his tongue and moved his thighs under them made the girls wet. Julie began to eye the bulge in his pants and lick her lips, but they were pulling into a building along a runway at the airport.They arrived in a big white hangar with a shiny private jet and stepped.