He was sitting next to my feet with his cock still hard, Rick pointed his finger at my window and we saw a guy standing there smoking a cigarette. Whe... he saw us looking at him he left. I said to Mark, “He had a front seat view.” He looked at me and shrugged. It didn’t bother any one. I needed a break, we drank some vodka and smoked a joint. Mitch was squeezing my tits gently. He bent down and put one nipple in his mouth. I felt my pussy muscles tightening, I reached for my cunt with my finger. My mother deep-throat-ed my cock, moaning and keeping her eyes on the focus of the camera. Then she took it out of her mouth and said to the camera: “OK! Why not? Let us show you how perverted we can be!” She turned her body, offering me a great view of her open cunt. I could smell her scent. She was horny. Very horny. She needed desperately a cock in there. My cock! “Come my pretty young stud! Show him how you fuck your slutty mummy!” I was very horny already. I Moved fast my pelvis and stuck. Ten feet away he stops, turns around and waves again, he hops down the road another 10 feet, turns and waves, hops another ten feet, turns and waves, and repeats this again and again and again and again, until he hops out of sight.The man is astonished.He runs over to the woman and demands, "What is in that can? What did you spray on the Easter Bunny?"The woman turns the can around so that the man can read the label.It says.(Are you ready for this?)(You know you're going to be sorry)(Last. ”“So,” Master Jeremy replied, “should I tell kristi what to use as a safeword?”“You could,” answered Mistress Tracey, “but it needs to be something that she will remember if things are going too far. Her mind might be overwhelmed at that moment, so it’s better if she is the one who has thought up the safe word.”“But you had better always honor it,” Mistress Sam said harshly. “There is a line between BDSM and abuse.”“And once you cross that line,” Mistress Gloria said, “you could find yourself.