I move his head up and down, guiding his mouth along my cock. For someone who's never done this before, he's picking it up pretty quick."Good morning ...o you too." I joke. "I guess you didn't get enough last night?" Mmm-mmm." Was all he could say with my cock in his mouth.Works for me. I sit up to grab his legs and pull him toward me. I get him on top of me and put his legs on both sides of my head so we can 69. He hasn't taken his mouth off my cock the whole time I'm rearranging him, so I don't. “Mmmmm I love how your cock feels,” she said as the intensity of our movements increased. Our eyes were focused on each other’s eyes, our mouths inches from each other's lips, enjoying the pleasure we were giving each other. “You really want to fuck me, don’t you, Thom?” I just looked her in the eyes and moved my cock up and down her dripping wet pussy but did not speak. “Come on, Thom. Tell me you want to fuck me. Tell me what you want to do to me. Tell me you want to ravish me!" Our eyes were. "But I'm starving! I'm wilting away, look!" He pulled his shirt front away from his stomach, flapping the material back and forth to prove his point.Poppy laughed, he was wearing a baggy t-shirt and she knew he wasn't underweight. In fact, he had a toned stomach that most men his age would envy and a well-muscled chest thanks to his, usually, healthy diet and regular exercise. She stopped herself as she began imagining him without the t-shirt and put the bacon and eggs on his plate."Here, and. .. And tonight you will see why Wulvia willingly got into the punishment frame.”He handed the whip to the man whose ticket was drawn first. “You have five strikes across the back and ass,” the MC said as he stepped out of the way.The man looked unsure of how to use the whip, but drew back and lashed it out at the tautly-stretched Wulvia. The strike was rather soft, but as the whip wrapped around Wulvia’s back and onto her breasts, it suddenly glowed blue-white and cracked with a loud.