”Pulling the straps tight, she rubs my cheek with thepaddle, and laughs as I flinch from its caress.“Not to worry, Slave. It’s your ...ther cheeks that willfeel this.”Now she stalks behind me, leaving me to await her painor pleasure. Softly she caresses my rear with thesmooth surface of the paddle. Her hand slides betweenmy legs to pet my hard aching shaft. I shake at hertouch and she laughs to have had such an effect on me.Suddenly without warning she strikes! Blows begin. He then moved forward and placed his cock on Tank’s manhole.Joe’s hands were firmly placed on Tank’s hips as he started entering him. Tank started objecting but Joe was determined as he pushed into Tank relentlessly, as Tank groaned loudly. Balls deep, Joe now started fucking him solidly as groans soon turned into sighs of pleasure from Tank. Joe took his time and Tank loved the domination. With Joe bent over Tank I started licking Joe’s arse, while furiously masturbating. Joe and I shot our. ...once there, I get myself situated in the booth. I put the filthy throw pillow on the ground and get on my knees in front of the hole. I lift up my little tank top, pull my bra down, and expose my 36D tits. They jut forward and wobble provocatively as the first hard dick slides through the hole. My cunt creams in my panties and my mouth waters as I take it into my mouth.Before long, I'm deepthroating this delicious mystery meat, getting thoroughly facefucked, my eyes watering, a set of hairy. "May we come in?" He asked."We?" Well yeah, there are five of you aren't there?" Tony smirked.Aspen looked around the room and attempted arithmetic (1 . . . 2 . . . 3) she actually did make it all the way to five. "Yes, there are five of us." She was so proud of her calculations."That is why there are five of us as well." Tony was messing with her bimbo mind. He didn't even ask to come in, he just walked right past her and entered the main room. His friends followed, pushing her aside as well..