"It makes me feel so fucking hot and nasty, fucking my cunt with this thing while you watch."Stephanie, her tits caught between her outstretched arms,...held the vibrator in two hands now, almost pounding the thing into her oily, squelching cunt tunnel. Again and again the white shaft slid in and out of her fuck box, reappearing with fresh layers of cunt juice covering its shiny white surface. Greasy sounds were audible along with the whiny humming of the toy; greasy sounds of a hard object. If you can’t legally view this, please don’t! All characters and names of the story are fictional! Any resemblance between these characters and any person is strictly coincidental. All characters depicted in sexual situations are over 18.) ***** Madhan turned around and waved at both his wife and son with a big smile on his face. He turned around unable to wipe the grin off his face as he continued to head into the plan. He made his way through and followed the hostess showing him to his. She was only there for Otis and Desmond to use anytime they wanted her hot sexy body. Charlene had accepted that fact, and willingly performed for them. She had had so many forced orgasms that she could now be considered their live-in willing black cock whore. In five months, she would be giving birth to what would turn out to be Otis’s baby.Saturday afternoon Otis and Desmond were standing at the front door of Beth Patterson’s house. Otis rang the doorbell. Within a minute or so, Beth,. He rammed his still hard cock back into her body. This time she welcomed him like the old days, her body began to milk him of his seeds. Her soft muscles pulled him deep into her burning body.'SLAP!'"Oh John, yes!" she screamed when his hand hit her tender bottom. It sent rushes through her. "DO IT, AGAIN!" she ordered him. She needed to orgasm again; it had been so long since the last time.'SLAP'"OH YES!" Christie screamed as his big hand hit her. "OH GOD! YES!" She pushed back into his cock.