She loved to fuck and it was clear in her face while it was happening. She made it work for her, if she had time she would prolong the pleasure, howev...r this morning she was short on time as she pulled his fluids into her body as though he was on automatic delivery.Satiated for the moment, her eyes appeared to be thanking him as she allowed JJ to gaze at her body, prominently displaying each part as his eyes traveled from her toes to the tip of her nose. Her final gesture was like a seal, as. This is part of the fun. You have toguess! I like to come and watch this myself, and sometimes I wield thewhip myself to keep in shape, though I do not have his muscles orskill. But wherever it lands it will hurt and leave its mark, as youwill see. Oh no, you will not soon forget the kiss of the lash."By the end of what we call the dog whip week, it will be time to testyour pretty young self with the cat o'nine tails. I expect you haveheard of this delicious instrument of torture. As before,. It looked widely open, with traces of Jerome’s semen leaking out.I knelt down and pushed my tongue into her abused rear hole.The first contact made Ana to cum again, feeling a wild orgasm…I stood up and dropped down my trousers. Anita looked at me and she bent over by her waist again. I then shoved my own hard dick into her relaxed asshole. I remained still so I could feel her tight sphincter spasms. I started shooting my load in her anus without taking the first stroke. After feeling I was. I had Craig on his knees, positioned so that Patrick could see everything. Then I took his already weeping cock in my hand. I was already close enough that I could smell its muskiness, different to Patrick’s, but still arousing. I darted out my tongue to taste his sweet, clear fluid and savoured the taste for a second before I turned back and shared it with Patrick in an enormously horny kiss. He clearly forgot himself for a second because he started fucking my pussy as hard as his tongue was.