Terry and Bob looked at photo after photo, all of them showing Pauline either naked or dressed in sexy underwear, but mostly she was tied, either on t...e bed or over it, some standing in various positions, in various stages between dressed and naked, sometimes with ball gags or ring gags, but all of them had the same effect on the two men, especially Bob as he gazed at her bald cunt.Bob looked over at the bed, Pauline still had her head buried in the pillows, he winked at Terry, bent and picked. ‘Is the homing signal working, Chris?’ ‘Coming in loud and clear! Have you fitted it yet?’ ‘No, but I’m just about to!’ she replied, blushing, in spite of herself. ‘Okay, over and out, partner!’ Rita twisted the case to off, and sat back down on the lavatory seat. Taking a tube of KY Jelly from the wall-mounted cabinet, she smeared a liberal quantity over the surface of the device, and over her right index finger. Spreading her thighs apart, she eased apart her labia, with the fingers of her. It was sweltering in the tent; the pathetic AC chugging away didn't seem to do a damned thing. The Reverend launched into another hymn, one I vaguely remembered from my childhood sitting in my pa's church bored as a coonhound too old to hunt. 'Come All Ye Faithful, ' I reckoned the song was called."O come, let us adore you," sang the congregation. I smirked; someone was definitely going to cum.I knelt before her, pushing up her skirt and scooching between her legs. She froze, feeling my hands. Entretanto a camera ia mostrando a limousine a passear entre as ruas de Paris enquanto a loira abocanhava o grande caralho do Italiano. Apercebi-me que um tipo com bom aspecto se foi colocar duas cadeiras a meu lado. Olhei-o de soslaio e ele retribuiu o olhar. Durante o filme, as coisa no ecrã cada vez aqueciam mais e notei que o gajo sacou da picha para fora e começou a masturbar-se a olhar para mim. Voltei a olhar de esguelha e notei que o pau do gajo era enorme. O maior que já tinha visto (.