He chuckles, mumbling softly that I should pull myself from soaring in the clouds because I look quite silly. I reply that it'd be easier to do if I w...sn't teetering on the edge of a massive orgasm. I think he’s finally realized that the vibe is still set on “high as fuck” (what I've called it now after only 5 minutes of straight vibration), and he turns it down back low but not off, apologizing to my poor abused pussy. Just wait, he says, for a ride on the Ferris wheel will never forget.. I walk over to the table & grab the magic wand! Spread your legs whore! I play with that hot clit & slide a couple of fingers into your dripping box. Does it feel good? Sir yes sir! I crack your ass with a couple of stinging hand slaps. You can't ever get too comfortable, right my excited wench? Sir yes sir! I work my fingers into your tight little asshole! Making it wet & ready, get on your knees & suck bitch! Sir yes sir! I let you slurp up my oozing pre cum shaft & coat it with your saliva.. "Ok guys, lets stop for some close ups," Dave said.I moved my tripod nearer and refocused on her groin."Right lets have a few minutes of action," he ordered.Once he was satisfied we had enough footage of his black cock pounding into her I moved to her head end where I captured a few minutes of the other black cock pumping into her mouth."Ok back to the long shot and I think we'll move you about," Dave mused almost to himself. "Right Brenda on your back and you, what's your name?" Kevin," he. HOWEVER: Once upon a Midnight cheerily unlike anything Eddie Poe ever imagined (thank the Goddess!) there stood a young manimal named Horatio at the Bridge of Sighs, pondering with much furrowing of the brow and similar physical manifestations such as often occur simultaneously with deep thinking. (You see it in pictures of guys like Socrates, Gustav Mahler, Gregory Chapman?guys like that). Anyway, there he was, meditating most deeply on matters profound (or was he meditating most profoundly.