His hands never left my tits, although he had stopped squeezing them, merely holding them gently as he waited for my next move. I reached out my hand...and encircled his hardness. I could feel it pulsing. I knew he would shoot very quickly. I wanted it to be good for him. I slowly stroked up the slippery length of him, then back down. He groaned and his hips jerked. I stroked him again. More liquid oozed from the slit at the end of his dick, wetting my palm and making it more slippery. I again. Understood?," he says. "Yes, Sir," I reply, and I feel my blouse being unbuttoned, my un-protesting hands are at my side. Click! A handcuff clicks over one wrist. My arm is strongly forced behind me. Click! The other wrist is secured in the cuffs behind my back. I stand perfectly still, wondering what I've gotten myself in to. Then I feel his hands taking me strongly by the shoulders as he kicks one of my feet out to the side. Surprised, I nearly cry out, but remember that I'm not to speak. . .no panties. Her black bush looked wet and ready to fuck. My mom grabbed one firm medium breast from behind her with one hand, put her other hand on her wet pussy and started gently kissing the side of her neck. Lana's eyes became dreamy with lust and with a shaky voice she said, 'I thought since I am fucking your boy I'd try to look like a little girl myself!' My mom took her hand and rushed her towards me, then put her hand on my throbbing cock and said, You look fucking adorable. Look how. I lift my head and lick his cock from the base to the tip up and down again. Then I take his cock in my mouth. He starts pushing his cock deeper and deeper into my mouth as I suck his hard cock for all I am worth. The whole time I can feel the knife pressing harder on my neck. I hear him moaning and know he will cum soon. “Suck it bitch, take it all.” he says. He grabs my hair as he rams his cock repeatedly in my mouth and then I feel and taste his cum spurting in my mouth and down my.