Christine Jones sweated in the torrid desert sun as she labored as an a****l as ordered by sheik Omar. At noon the sheik rode by on his horse accompan...ed by his mistress , Farah. Farah looked down on the chained blonde as she labored under the lash of the slavedriver and said : « Shiek Omar, I need a small a****l to turn the treadmill which powers my river craft. Will you give me this slut as a gift ? I assure you I will not be gentle with her . She will work on the open deck of my craft under. Her moans and gasps of pleasure echoed aroundthe small clearing and out across the pool of water.As the tremors began to subside, Tessa returned tosome awareness of her surroundings. As she looked upfrom where she had lain back, she saw the unicorn,laying between her outspread legs, with her come allover the tiny beard below its chin (and on most of therest of its muzzle). As he got to his feet, Tessa sawthe large black cock hanging between its legs, rigidwith urgency. A drop of crystal clear. ”Sasha smiled. “Helen, sometimes there’s a Person who comes to meet certain people. I’ve met him, and I think you have, too. Don’t worry. He’ll be there if you need Him. You might notice Him during the service. I often see Him with Dulcie, especially when she’s praying for someone.”Helen couldn’t suppress her surprised expression, but further conversation was prevented by the organ beginning the first hymn. She was carried along by the structure of the service, though she knew only one of the. He knelt on all fours away from the camera. I eased my wet fingers into my ass and used them to stretch the hole open wider. With my free hand I drooled lube from the bottle onto the butt plug. After a few more stabs with my fingers I slipped the plug all the way in until the whole length was resting in my asshole. I continue to watch as this woman in heels with huge tits walks behind the guy with a dong exactly like the one I bought, only she had it in a strapon panty it was sticking out of..