She must be exhausted by now. But she wasn't the one to decide when it was over. No, she never would be. She would go on. She would take and absorb on... merciless thrust after another. Her spread unprotected pussy would endure as long as Amelia pleased.Karissa straightened and moved a few steps for a better vantage point that offered the view of the brunette's pussy. Electricity surged through her body at the sight of the angrily red pussy. That must have been aching, Karissa told herself. And. Hehad on a very feminine wedding and engagement ring set and gold ladieswatch. Kathy couldn't help but smile at the brown patent leather bag hehad tucked under his arm with its short shoulder strap. Millie lookedlike a girl or a very sissy boy. Whatever it was cute and really showedthe world that Darlene was in charge and this sissy she had on her armwould kiss her ass in public and thank her for the privilege. Is thisthe plan Darlene has for Jim? Oh well I think I can dig it she thought.Millie. Francine began to feel so thirsty that she began to pray for water - even a drop - to ease her agony, but the Lady Fortescue would decide when she drank. The Parasol Slave put all thoughts of refreshment from her mind. If her Mistress wanted her to be thirsty then she must be thirsty.Some two miles into the journey the road ran through a small village and the inhabitants came out of their houses to look at the cart rumbling through their township. The men were greatly appreciative of the tall. Janet started to get verbal “Yes, Oh Yes.... Lick that pussy. Oh Yeah! suck on that clit” Jim began to grab her ass, hard as he drove his tongue down as deep as it would go into her wet hole. “Oh, damn Jim... keep that up and I’m gonna cummmm... MMmmmm” she said louder forgetting that the walls were thin. Jim continued jamming his tongue in and out of her hot hole as her juices began to flow out all over his chin. His fingers pulled her ass cheeks apart and probed around for her asshole..