Justin moved his ass againstthe cock that was inside him. Squeezing his ass cunt muscles. Jed's matejust kept saying "Fuck, this is the best!"Jed was ...tarting to puff and I could see he wasn't going to last muchlonger."Here boy," Brett called out. "You want to drop a load in your sister oryour asscunt cousin?"As an answer, Jed pulled his prick out of Justin's mouth and shot a snottystring of spunk all over Justin's face and in his hair. Globs of it hitJed's mate on the chest. He just kept. When his intro came up again I sent another message. This time he came back immediately. " I ignored you the first time, just to see how genuine you were. But in messaging me again, it shows you really do want to be used. How soon can you get here boy?"i said id be about 25 mins, and he gave me very specific instructions"you are to wear only shoes, tracksuit trousers, and a jacket. I don't expect you to wear anything else, particularly not any women's clothes, I hate that. You are to park your. She first feels the hands on her shoulders and neck, softly massaging as they draw her deeper into her thoughts for a moment. Then the warm breath just behind her ear, lips capturing the lobe as the kneading turns deeper, stronger. A contented sigh escapes her lips as she sets the coffee mug on the window before her and begins to lean back into his arms. His nibbling traces a line from her earlobe down the line of her neck and shoulder, as one hand runs down and around the front to cup. “At your crotch” I answered back softly. With one swift move he slapped my face hard sending my head off to one side. “No you’re not” he said. Looking down at me, “What’s your name?’ he asked. “Avis” I replied and again a large hand slapped across my face hard. “No it’s not” he said. “Now, what’s your name?’ again he asked. “Avis master” I replied. Placing one hand on my cheek, he slapped me hard three more times, “No It’s not” he said louder. “Whore” I cried out. Again he slapped my face.