" "I love the feel of your cock shooting it's load inside me." I countered. After going up and down on his wonderful cock for a while, I went all the ...ay down and started to grind my ass in circles on his cock. Once more he was all the way up inside me as far as it was possible to be. I couldn't take it any longer. The circular grinding on his cock had started me toward another orgasm. "I'm going to shoot my load again" I said as my orgasm was taking me away. I could feel my toes clench and my. Her hands were now up at her heavy breasts, pinching her nipples, but her eyes were still closed tight. I couldnt believe she wasn's stopping me, and I greedily fucked her deeper, and harder. It was a sight to see, my young, white wife taking this long, fat, black dildo. There was white pussy cream all over the dildo, and her ass and legs. I worked up to long, deep, rythmic strokes, fucking her with that black dildo harder and deeper than I ever could. She seemed to be lost in her own. Aisha crept to the dungeon door; the dark wood repelled and beckoned to her at the same time. She touched its rough surface, and pushed it open. The dungeon, dimly lit by a roof bulb, was even cooler than the living area. She entered it.She saw the table where Lila's body had been mutilated, placed to a side, against a wall. She saw an X shaped cross against a wall; she hadn't seen that one before. Perhaps Manu planned to use it on Lila later today. She approached it; she extended her hand and. ” He gave me the coins, and I handed half to my friend. As we walked back toward the booths, he grumbled at us, “Remember, only one per booth.” Cynthia shot me a look of concern. “Don’t worry,” I whispered to her as we passed the curtains, “we can share a booth.” The hall was empty. My friend seemed a little timid, so I grabbed her hand and lead her to the middle of the aisle. “Three. That’s my lucky number.” I opened the door and held it as Cynthia stepped in. What I noticed straight off were.