I'm dirty enough." ... What could I say? She was good enough to eat. My very own hot chocolate bar, and I dig chocolate. Tisha answered her cell phone buzzing. On the other line was her sister Keisha and I let the two of them talk up a storm. Tisha removed the top half of her suit. Then her headband was removed letting down those curly brown locks.. ’s deep groan lets her know that he’s cumming again; her toes curling, she joins him in orgasm as his tool spurts convulsively. The normally well organized stud doesn’t realize it but his 5th load of the night is also his 50th for the week; his dick has been spewing so much over the past few days that he’s literally lost count of his orgasms. Thanks to Aaron, though, not all of the sperm in this load is going to waste inside the condom…Both studs put in their usual dynamic bedroom performance. I can see the chains the shackle me to my chair. So maybe I'm just a crybaby.After all, I've dreamed of surrendering all control and responsibility to a cruel, impossible-to-please temptress, and my mistress is indeed as mean and cruel as they come. I worship her and live only to obey her.So why do I whine?Because I find myself slipping further and further into a sub-human state of submission. Day by day, inch by inch, I beg for more. It seems I have no shame. When my mistress parades my. As Rod was describing how he was going to eat her sweet pussy her legs tightened tightly around the soft foam head of the wand. She held her breath and had the first of three orgasms she would have that day. After the third orgasm her panties where soaking wet so she slipped them off and placed the foam head of the wand between her pussy lips and directly on her swollen clit. Rod told her to ride down and stay with him for a while. Monday she was trying to figure out how she could drive almost.