.. idea of my noble champion, at my side, righting wrongs and carrying out my justice like in the stories I grew up with. I admit my words were driven...by an overwhelming sense of gratitude. I might even go so far as to say I felt indebted to you for saving my life.”“Princess Ataya...,” Yren started, shaking his head.“Stop,” she ordered, interrupting him. “If gratitude or a sense of debt was all there was, I would not have pushed my claim afterwards. I would not be insisting on my claim. I heard himgroan as he spurted his cream in her mouth and sheswallowed it all. Big Cock was speeding up. The guy inmy wife’s mouth pulled his cock out and she cried outas another orgasm washed over her. As she came downshe panted “My ass!”Someone must have jammed a finger in her ass becauseshe began to buck and shake again. Big Cock shouted,“Ah, she’s squeezing my cock so hard!” I felt his bigfull nuts pulse on my tongue and he jammed his cockall the way. She was pumping his cock propely in her mouth and with her tongue she was licking it like a lollypop..Mom ki sucking se usne aahh aah ki aawzein nikaalni shuru kr di aur uska poora lund bilkul gila hokr camakne laga tha mera bhi lund tight hone laga aur mai bhi use nikaal kr hilane laga mera ek haath mere lund pr tha aur doosra meri gaand k ched ko faadne ki koshish kr rha thaFir maine apna lund hilate hue dekha ki vo mom ko keh rha tha chal meri kutiya ab apne gaand ko hilate hue chal kr dikha. But I can't. I wish I knew why the Puppet Master was torturing me like this. Outside, I am getting more and more excited as David lets his fingers trail all over the soft skin of my upper body. I can feel my pussy getting wetter in readiness for the assault it knows is coming. The assault it needs ... I need.Inside I am screaming not with lust, but with despair. All the things that David does for me and to me and I can't do for him ... And the despair leaves me as the Puppet Master tightens his.