She could make somebody clean that up later, who cares. She throws her legs up on the table, her ratty, dirty sneakers still adorning her feet as she ...oes so, flicking through channels absent mindedly, her mind wandering, thinking of ways to make her more comfortable. Maybe she could have somebody lie on the sofa and use them as a seat? At the very least farting on them could be hilarious. Oh, she could make somebody kneel before her as a footrest instead of the table she was using now! The. . and then ... a butterfly dildo, a heavy and obscene strapon, a little bigger and thicker than my pussy, made with bands of colored horizontal stripes like a rainbow. She wasn't smiling, she was stern. "Karla, from this moment on, you will be transformed into my own lesbian slave, my FuckSow." Her voice was like cold steel hitting my ears. She put the head of the strapon at the entrance of my vagina and I felt a lightning bolt throughout my body. She came inside me very slowly, making me feel. It was so small and delicate, easy to miss.But unmistakable when found. If he made a pinching motion, squeezing her clit with his thumb and g-spot with his other fingers, her body roiled like a wave. She babbled away in Tamil, mixing up his own name with various Hindu deities. Tony had not thought himself the equal of Lord Shiva, but what greater power does a male have than taking his girl to a glorious climax?Manjula screamed. Her head thrashed from side to side. Her legs leaped in the air,. I continued to edge myself in this way until my girlfriend started to seem a little impatient, after all, she wasn't getting any physical attention during all of this, so finally I moved forward and aimed my dick right at the crotch of her panties and began releasing my load. With a week of saving it up, the excitement of masturbating in front of my girlfriend and the build-up from edging myself, this was one huge load of cum! As I continued to jack off and shoot thick cum on her panties, I.