No police.It was now Mr Track who fumbled about at the cellar door. With a MagLite from his belt he alternately scrutinised the door's lock and the co...lection of keys in his hand."Which key? Is it that one?" he taunted. Mistress answered him with a contemptuous glance."Hm, Her Highness does not want to tell us." He used the key matching the lock in size and style. "Maybe the wench knows what's in store for Her."Without squealing, creaking or any other melodramatic noise the heavy door swung. Claudia's legs kicked out like those of a frog as she reached up and cupped her tits, squeezing them hard until her nipples popped out around her massaging fingers. The dog moved forward, growling, his paws braced up against the girl's ass.Jackie could see from where she was lying that Bodego was holding Claudia's cunt and shaking it with his fangs while licking down deep into her cunt. The young redheaded teen was going wild, her back arching, her hips making fucking movements against the. He was tired he threw his stuff into the corner of the room, then fell back onto the couch. There was a loud knock on the door. Brian shook his head. He wasn't going to get up. "It's Mr. Andersen!" the person yelled from behind the door. Brian jumped up from the couch. It was the landlord. Brian was already a month behind on the rent. He got up then slowly opened the door. The large man walked into the apartment. Mr. Andersen had been a body builder in his prime, but now he was just a huge man. He started rubbing my clit, and finger fucking me, getting me so wet. Then he slipped off my thong. He went down on me and started licking my clit. All the while, he was finger fucking me hard. I felt my pussy lips stretched wide. I looked down and watched my own brother eat my dripping wet pussy. Then, I could not take it anymore. I needed him to really be inside me. I started to cum. Then my intense orgasm hit me like a train.” I am fucking cumming! Please do not stop…Aaron, you are so good..