He wrapped his chapped lips around her hard clit, sucking, nibbling, and even biting! He wasn't bad, Mistress Anne decided, just very unskilled. Well ...here was lots of time for his proper training.Bruce's tongue was tired and still she hadn't cum yet, at least he didn't think so. Her hot juices poured into his eager mouth as he tongue-fucked her wet pussy, but there was no moaning, no screaming, and no great flood of cum from her hot snatch. He just stopped eating her out, his mouth and tongue. ?He?s not a man. Brian continued playing with his toes, totally oblivious, as his wife and former mistress chatted on amiably about his lost manhood.fiveThe room had grown darker. Julie heard a key in the front door and the sound of someone entering the house. She looked at Brian?s wife questioningly. ?That would be James.?A moment later a tall, goodlooking black man came stood in the doorway of the living room. His exquisitely tailored business suit showed off his chiseled frame. Julie forgot. Or maybe it was because Angela was nothing more than a rabid animal, deranged and violent, and needed to die.There had been satisfaction, for a little while. Beatrice loved watching the fuckers get destroyed by Jack, but that part was over. Now it was just slaughter. She thought she wanted that. She thought she wanted to string Angela upside down, and slit her throat, after thoroughly beating her within an inch of her life. She’d plant Nightmares in the girl’s head, if she could get past the. They've talked about what he's going to give her, and what she wants more than anything to give him, her favorite, his cock in her mouth. And as she's thinking about that, she takes her fingers out of her pussy, covered in glistening and white witness, all over her fingers, sticky yet still wet on her fingers. She sucks her fingers like a cock while her other hand is now rubbing her clit, opening the lips, flicking it around.She has her legs on the wall spread far apart, fucking her clit,.