She must be doing something right, so she kept on doing it. Rhythmically. Panting. Softly caressing his balls with her fingers. She noticed his breath...ng getting quicker, so she picked up some speed as well. His hand resting on her own sweaty blond hair, guiding her head over his cock. ‘I’m gonna...’ He stumbled. ‘I’m gonna blow.’ He pushed the words out of his mouth. He seemed to be waiting for a reaction of some sort, but Lisa just kept on going, if he was gonna blow, she was on the right. He stared at me with an intensity that said cum here boy so I started walking is way. As I approached I took note of the rig and the man. He was driving a late model Peterbilt conventional, maroon with black trim and the door panel indicated a freight hauler out of Oklahoma. I approached and he flicked away his butt while he rubbed his crotch. This guy was shorter, probably 5 ‘8” or so, stocky but not fat, had a trimmed mid length beard and dressed totally cowboy. I could tell he was well built. She had left the back door unlocked so I could get in . Jake had wasted no time and was quickly getting undressed when I turned up . I had an old army olive jacket on and a balaclava over my head. In my right hand I had a machette knife . I filled the doorway and let out an evil laugh . Jake shouted "Oh god don't kill me " and fell to the floor . Becky had said nothing barring cry on cue as directed (good lass!) .I threw 2 pairs of handcuffs at Jake and told him to handcuff himself to the bed .. .big." The woman started wiggling her hips, to get used to the feeling.SLAP! SLAP! Chad answered to her compliments with a hard spanking, making her ass flail with every hit. "Do you like this?" The champion squeezed Orihime's buttocks tightly, his big hands contrasting with the young wife's creamy skin. "Everyone looks at your tits and forget about this..." SLAP. "Fat!" SLAP. "Ass!" Oh my God!" Orihime started bouncing off her lover's dick, moving faster as she got used to having such a big.