It's just because our periods are finally here...Tell me about it...A pause.So, wanna go shopping? that was practically all Amanda thought about.And E...ma too, Sure.With their hangovers, both girls knew that with a couple of new pairs of shoes and outfits, along with some nice makeup to cover up the bags under their eyes, both girls would be good as new.Several hundred dollars later, they sat in SFA, eating the famous Broadway salads of the Saks Fifth Avenue restaurant, you know the ones with. He stepped back slowly, not taking his eyes from his tantalizing targets.He drew back the cane slowly. For a moment, the scene of sadistic erotica washeld in limbo. Jones looked to his Sergeant, who had moved to the oppositeside from him and about half way between the audience and the whipping post,from where he could get a good view of the punishment. He nodded to Jones signifyingthat he should proceed. The silence was broken as Jones, with his full andsubstantial strength, swung the cane. And holding dad’s dick and opening her pussy, pushed the knob into her lips. Dad gave a jerk of his tool. “Aahh raja you are hurting me, push little by little,” after saying that she raised her bum up to meet his thrust.I took out my smartphone and took two-three snaps. Then keeping in video mode, I kept it on the window sill and looked in. Dad’s cock is moving in and out of my MIL. Though moaning with the pain she was raising her buttocks up. I was getting hot by watching the live fucking. John was pumping Donny's tiny gleaming white butt and suddenly he felt something hard and slimy pressing against his own shitter. Sam couldn't wait! He had to get his meat into a hole, and quick.But John was running this show! Before his own eager, twitching hole could get plugged, John grabbed Sam's meat and held him away, while pulling out of Donny. John turned and pulled Sam into his arms, kissing him passionately, grind­ing his greasy dick against Sam's equally hairy belly, before bending.