She also loved that he never shaved down there. She liked that his pubic hair trapped his musk, his natural male scent. She pulled the pants down more...so that they fell down to his ankles, and freed his cock to the air.It was Mitchell’s turn to tremble. He looked down at her, his eyes were a deep burgundy now. She rolled her dark green eyes up to look at him as she wrapped the head of his cock in her mouth. He dipped his head back with a deep groan and fought to push her head down on his body,. I felt pressure and knew without seeing that I was bending the toy because my ass wouldn't open up for it."Come on, you bitch!" Debbie snapped with a slap on my ass. In that instance, the potential energy of the bent toy combined with my backwards push collided and the toy sprang deep into my asshole. I couldn't stop the sharp, surprised cry from leaving my throat as I felt the toy slipping deeply inside of me. I felt filled deeper than ever before. "Good girl," Debbie said, brushing my hands. I had already cum three times myself, and I wished I had been with her, and cum on her.I just couldn’t take my eyes off the screen, as she lay there, helpless, and as if waiting to be claimed. Maybe, just maybe, I could find a way to be there one night, and take advantage of her. She would not be able to tell the police, without telling them that she had first chained herself to the bed.The next few days at the office I could hardly take my eyes off her. She wore the same loose clothes she. ” I said.“Thank god that scared the shit out of me!” he said. He fixed his pants and I fixed my skirt and weboth just sat there letting our heart rates come down which took several minutes.“I completely hate your husband orfiancé whatever the fuck he is.” he said.“Ahh you can be jealous, but don’t hate him.” I said.“I hate him I’m jealous of him, I wish there was some way I could get back at him.” he said.“Get back at him? For what he didn’t do nothing to you.” I said.“He get you. Fucking lucky.