“Do you need a hand?” “Wha...” Daniel responded, his face beet red and his voice full of shame as he froze with the fly of his jeans still ope.... Sandra’s voice dropped into a sensual whisper as she reached out to squeeze his cock. “Do you need a hand?” She didn’t wait for an answer, but tugged down on his jeans and underwear instead. Daniel made a few inarticulate sounds as she pulled his briefs completely away from his cock. She licked her lips as she saw it up close, and wrapped her hand. 5 but very very thick , so pretend to fall and stab her in the face with my dick really close to her mouth she does a low mown I say sorry and Stand up as I do she starts to talk and guess what I fall over again this time I hit the mark the tip goes in her mouth it hits but well worth it I hit get teeth. I apologize and she tries to pretend not to want it and licked the head and her lips as she pulls back. I tell her sorry and the works please so so sorry she just stays on her knees and. My dick was already leaking with precum and I started to write with it on her cheeks and closed mouth as she turned her face forcefully. I grabbed her face very tightly and made her open her mouth like a “O” pressing her cheeks and forced my huge dick in her mouth. She just held the head of my dick in her lips with shame and lust in her eyes. My dick head was grown like a bulb and pulsating. I started to force my dick deeper in her mouth, but her mouth was small and she had to open in bigger. I. He clenched involuntarily at the delightful insertion and Imogen uttered a short, breathy squeal. “Don’t stop there, girl – that’s what a shower slave is for. Shove it deep and clean my ass.”“Oh God - yes, Sir.” She pushed till she must have been three knuckles deep, easing her finger around to spread the oil. Mac’s erection swelled to new hardness in Lysette’s tender grip and he brushed the girl’s hand away, lest he lose control completely.“Fuck yes, that’s good. Take it out and do it again..