I just smiled and he then drew down my panty slowly, I had never shaved my vagina in my life. He said he loved it, and always wanted a naturally haire... vagina, I was happy about it, at the same time a bit embarrassed, at least I should have trimmed it.But he seemed okay with it, and put his face down on my hairy bush and started smelling my pussy, he really jammed his face down there and swung aside his face and then spread my legs for the heaven, and there he lay like some real time. This time. He slides my yoga pants off and plunges his tongue between my small wet lips. I moan louder “are you as good with your cock as you are with your tongue?” I ask. He spins me around on the table and spreads my legs open to the window. He grabs my hand and places it on my clit while telling me “keep her wet for me and show your audience how well you can do it!”. He puts his hand on my chin, gives me an upside down kiss then guides my head to hang over the edge of the table. He pulls out his. .. "Listen, how much longer are we going to fuck around here?" Samuels's husking voice suddenly filled the room. "Young Mrs. Jamison looks like she's gonna pass out or something. Let's get on with it, for Christ's sake."Ralph Taylor looked at the suddenly blank-eyed wife of Howard Jamison, then shifted his gaze to where Sally Reagan was still sprawled on the sofa, legs splayed, eyes squeezed tightly shut, fingernails digging blood from her thighs as she waited in her own private hell. "All. " Leah was far from comfortable. Her arms and shoulders hurt, the handcuffs cut into her ankles and hanging upside down with a large ball gag in her mouth didn't help her nausea one bit. Suddenly, a sharp pain to her left breast distracted her from her position and nausea. Jane smacked a riding crop down on her nipples. "Hey, no zoning out!" she said. "Look at those nice round tits of yours. They're almost popping from the tight wires!" Jane walked up to her and tugged on the rings that were.