Next some one starts to unbutton my shirt then one is undoing my pants and pulling my cloths off,feeling quite vulnerable naked breathin starts to qui...keni feel one pair hands then two then three caressing me all over pinching my nipples licking them stroking my balls and cock gettin hard and horny,someone kisses me then i feel the sensation of someone taking my cock in there mouth slipping it to there throat,mmmm hot getting in to the groove abit moanin next someone feeding me a tit to suck. ”“Fuck you how?”“Fuck me hard. Fuck me crazy. Fuck me ’til I die.”“You got it, babe.”He thrust into her. Hard and forceful now. Her tiny sigh became a squeal each time his cock rammed her, nudging her toward the head of the bed, nudging the bed into the wall while the cracks in the plaster deepened. Her wrists strained against the straps and her fingers curled around them; restraints became braces under his barrage.He loved the way her face looked when he fucked her. Mouth open, lips and. Put my arms around her, nuzzled her lips, kissed her neck, whispered sweet nothings into her ear.She pushed me away. Laughed. Sat up, grabbed a pillow, then damned if she didn't just wipe her dripping pussy on it. My favorite Smurf pillowcase! Dammit, that wasn't right. My bedchamber had just been desecrated. I followed her into the living room, and there she was, stark nekkid, cozily sprawled in my beanbag chair watching Geraldo, with the sound turned up to 140 decibels. She'd pillaged the. “What’s going on? Do you need some help?” she chirruped. “No. I know what I’m doing,” I said after a short hesitation. I reached out for her ankle and caressed it, at first shyly, then more confidently. She didn’t move, nor did she say anything, as if she wanted to encourage me. My hand moved up and started to massage her calf. I didn’t know what exactly I was about to do, but I was highly excited. When I placed my hand over her knee, she clicked the pen a couple of times, but didn’t stop me..