I kept it nice and clean just in case her shit-faced husband was monitoring her calls. With a broad that good-looking, the moat had to be deep and wid... and well-stocked with alligators.The air hostess was a real bitch. She was so brittle that her face looked like it would fall off if we had any turbulence. The sight of her waving her arms in the aisle with the silly seatbelt was enough to make me suffer a fit of laughing with my face buried in the blanket provided for my comfort.I hadn't gotten. “I want you to see how I fuck her. I want you to watch while I destroy her tight, wet pussy,” Dante gripped Scarlets thighs, pulling her violently onto his cock. She almost screamed as he entered her, her eyes going wide. “You see how well she takes my cock? This is why she’s going to be my wife, and you’ll only ever be our dirty little slut!” Vanessa drooled as she watched the two of them fuck. She loved the way her new masters talked down to her. She knew she could never have Dante to. The following weekend she was out early Saturday morning getting her hair styled and spending my money, she breezed in looking pretty good and seemed in a good mood, shopping always cheered her up and as she had £600 to blow it must have been a good therapy, she dropped her bags so I had a look at what she had bought whilst she went to pee, it was all pretty sexy stuff, skirts , flimsy tops and lots of sexy knickers and bra’s, I thought I was in for a good time you know the kind of thing a wife. Leah squirmed with delight at this. Ellie traced her tongue back . . . up and down her pussy . . . several times. Then she took one hand and spread her pussy open. She couldn't believe how wet she was. She traced her tongue around this new, much more sensitive area and relished the sweet taste. She swirled her tongue around and Leah moaned, with shivers in her body. Ellie looked up and saw that Leah was now biting her hand . . . while Ellie’s other hand was.