And there was that toy. And there were groans.This was no dance. It was hypnotism.Her eyes never left mine as she looked over her shoulder. With her g...rations beckoning, she began leaning forward. In moments her torso lay parallel to the table, her prominent nipples etching the cool wood, legs splayed either side and she is vulnerable.Her pussy is stretched and filled; her ass exposed.In moments, Camille again stated, “Fuck me.”The tone in her voice seemed to plead, invite and command all at. " "I think he came six times, six times!" "Ugh, she let him put it in her ass, it must have hurt," "She seemed to like it Sam. What a slut she was." "I think Daddy's too big for my cunt, but my ass, oh boy, neverrrr." "What do you think it tastes like anyway? That little bitch seemed to like it an awful lot." "Do you think she was acting, pretending to like Daddy? She's a pro." "Oh she liked it Sam, that slut has a job she definitely likes." "Oh fuck, I want a cock in me. If only he wasn't my. Instinctively, that dominated body pushed up against its master, rubbing those firm ass cheeks against the cock that owned them. It felt empty, like a sheath without its sword.“Thank you, Massa. I won’t do anything to make you regret collaring me, but what do the letters mean.”Nik leaned in to whisper in her ear. Hearing the three words caused her to moan, grab his shirt from behind her, and tug forward. Fresh fluids began to drip out of the white owned hole.To the outside world their. Prabitha’s was puffier and springier than of Premila’s. One thing’s for sure they both are blessed with so much ‘Natural Lubricant”, that it mixed up so well, I can’t taste the difference.Things are getting much hotter and heavier. Premila stopped suddenly. It was dead silence. She pushed Prabitha away again and said, “Make out. Enough of her. Let her rim us.” I positioned myself reluctantly at the edge of the bed, while Premila sat on my hard Penis. My member was near my future mother in-law’s.