“They just need hot pussy. Listen to that other futa. She’s having so much fun with your friend.”The friend you could be helping. I wanted to be... to be released, to plead with her to free me from my shackles. But she didn’t care about that. She just wanted to use my futa-cock for her pleasure. To cum on my dick while that Korean bitch defeated Cassie and me.Cliodna’s blue eyes stared down at me. They boiled with her pleasure as she squirmed her hips, stirring my futa-dick through her hot. Lifting her fingers from her still throbbing pussy, she met his gaze and slid her fingers into her mouth, licking them clean. Bill was a bit taken aback by her boldness, but couldn't tear his eyes away from the vision of the young lady now teasing him. She pulled her fingers from her mouth and winked at him.She motioned for him to step back and she opened her car door and swung her legs out. He started to speak, but she shook her head and beckoned him closer. His long legs ate the distance. If you think that the artist must suffer for her art, you will slip your badge into the slot marked with the image of the whip. If you think that the artist is no more than a whore, pandering to your base instincts, you will slip your badge into the slot marked with the image of the phallus. If you think that she deserves artistic freedom, you will slip your badge into the slot marked with the key.?If the majority of the votes are cast for flogging, then one of you who voted for it will be. Up ... up ... up ... then poising again ... then down. Divine sensation! From across the room, I heard Jason groaning and slobbering to his climax and gasping, muffled wailing sounds were coming from Maria. It roused me further. “Faster, girl,” I ordered. “Y-Yesss ... S-Sir ...” she gasped. As she rose up I saw the flesh of her soft thighs quivering uncontrollably. Then, immediately she reached the peak, she lunged down again. Then, at once, up again. Down again ... Up again ... She was really.