She glared at him, and wiped away her tears, but couldn't hold it for long, buried her face again and continued to sob.'Sorry,' Chuck said.He looked a...ound, then listened. No one. If it had been Hope, he would've gotten someone else, but now... He approached carefully, then had to gasp himself.'Your leg,' he said stupidly.Estelle had discarded her jeans, and they were crumpled up in a small heap next to her. Out from one of the trouser legs stuck a plastic leg, a prosthetic.He swallowed, and. And then she said, "Fuck it Rich. Fuck my ass. Now!" As she said that, her ass gaped just a little ... like the iris on a camera lens opening just a bit.On went another condom, and I spit across her slightly open hole to ease the entry. Lauren had obviously done this before, my cock head poked in with ease, and I enjoyed the feeling of being caught inside that first inch of two of powerful muscle. The feeling sent tingles down my legs and up my spine so badly I had goosebumps. I pulled Lauren. Ken tied a final rope around my thighs binding my legs together just above my knees. All of the ropes bit deeply into my flesh as I was reduced to squirming and making ridiculous grunting noises around the ball which was beginning to make my jaws ache. "There now I'd like to see you kick me now, bitch!" Ken said gloatingly as he began to run his hands over me, pushing his hands under and into the cups of my bra and squeezing my breasts. Ever since I was young I've had small breasts which gave. I want to lick the same pussy my dad does. I want your juices all over my face. I want to make you cum just like my daddy does.”Beth dropped to her knees and spread my legs as far apart as she could. Her lips clamped down on the soaking wet material covering my pussy and sucked my juices in. She then pushed my panties to the side and dove in. Her mouth kissed up and down my saturated lips, her tongue darted in and out of my cunt; she was relentless in her pursuit of my pussy.“God yes Beth, lick.