Yet another woman, obviously in the same predicament, it’s also obvious the photos are taken from the same location. Turning page after page,...the further the more graphic, more sadistic, halfway through she realizes the photos are of more then a single series but with the same woman. Bruises, welts, whip marks in one series, needles, clamps in another, breasts suspension, multiple impaling of orifices in yet another, she can’t help cupping her own breasts, press her fingers between her. .go on now...push your cock the rest of the way up her, eh"? I nodded and gently thrust my hips until my bulbous knob pressed firmly against her cervix. Redhead seemed to be in some sort of ecstasy, she began to sweat and blushing, she hyperventilated, "Oh fuck...oh fuck...yes...yes..." It was clear to me then that Redhead liked it rough? Fair enough and so I began to fuck her properly. Gemma giggled and knelt up to watch my cock forcing its way in and out of Redhead's cunt! "Oh yes,. I rubbed the part right above them, and on the sides. Mom,that feels so good, keep going. I reached to the part under her breasts and gently cupped them as I came back up. Mom,yeah, right there, my boobs are sore. I felt hotter than ever, and kept massagin her breasts. I caressed their perfection, and would squeeze gently, feeling every inch of them. As I squeesed, I could smell her milk, and started seeing how her nipples grew bigger and bigger, and white milk drops started coming out. My mom. As she talked, she and Katherine all but fucked each other standing up. Each kept fingers inside the pussy of the other. They grew increasingly passionate as Amy described the casting-couch role-play in great detail.However, their fun was interrupted by the sound of the door to the garage opening. Susan and Brenda came into the kitchen carrying bags of groceries.Susan was in a rare take charge domestic mode. She unwrapped the turkey she'd bought, prepped it, and put it in the oven before she.