Pictures of his glistening lubed dick and a couple of a giant load spread over table. The last text was see you tomorrow . I wondered if he would call...text email and hoped to hear from him. Two days later around 11 at night i was getting ready for bed and my phone vibrated finally it was him the text i had been waiting for. It was another dick pic and it read come over.I didnt know how to reply and with thinking texted back ok His address followed what had i done i didnt want to disapoint him. “It’s not Las Vegas show stuff.” “So you think you can make me stop biting my fingernails?” she said dubiously, holding out one hand in front of her as she critically regarded her depressingly short nails. It was always the one feature she tried to hide from male stares rather than flaunt like the rest of her stunning body. “Sure,” Hugh nodded eagerly. “Hypnotism doesn’t work,” scoffed Michelle, “it’s all just an act.” “No, it’s real!” Hugh insisted. “I bet you can’t put me in a trance,”. One by one, the guests came up and spanked Rose’s ass and pussy. Her ass quickly became bright red and sore as the guests had fun beating her raw. Tears began to stream her cheeks as she whimpered and cried out. Tony rubbed her cheek, looking into her eyes. He mouthed the words “I love you” and “I’m proud of you.”Once the guests lost intrest in either spanking her brused and welted ass, or lost feeling in their hands (whichever came first), more toasts were made, with slurred speech as the. On the other side, Kiran was smashing Vasundhara really hard.Vasundhara’s voice was mixed with shouting and moaning. She had nothing to fight for. Her son and daughter were fucking on the bed. She was watching that and everything in this room was recorded in Soma’s phone. In about 15 minutes, Harish hadn’t cum yet.Soma ordered him to take out his dick and mouth fuck Aarthi. He did as ordered. Aarthi with her hands and legs tied, blood and sweat soaked pussy, cry and sweat on her face tried to.