He seemed to enjoy reaming her asshole best of all. Now, as Henry kept ramming his prick into her pussy, Patty was conscious of how stretched and itch... her asshole felt, how red and sore her shit sphincter had grown from accepting the pile-driving thrusts of Henry's cock. It hurt to have a sore, violently reamed asshole, but it felt good at the same time. Now Patty's asshole was tingling and throbbing along with her pussy, responding lewdly every time young Henry rammed his cock to the hilt in. She stood there a minute looking at him then said are you sure you want to see what this is for. He said yeah and she moved around the coffee table and told him to sit on the coffee table. He moved over and sat on the coffee table and she moved over and sat down in front of him and spread her legs wide open and stretched them out on each side of him. She laid back on the couch and started sucking on the vibrator getting it wet then pulled it out of her mouth and turned it on and started. My advice is to pull down your pants and get over her knee when she tells you to. I’m Becky by the way.’ ‘Tara,’ she responded forcing a smile. She was indignant yet something was stirring inside. Was it the sight of a woman getting spanked by another woman or was it Becky’s little wispy patch that had fired her up, whatever it was her nipples strained against her bra. ***** This was all so different from her life up to just a few weeks ago. Tara was important, well she certainly felt so and. "Hi, Pete, what's up? You finally hear from Joyce?" Uhhm, not exactly. I don't know how to tell you this, but Joyce has disappeared." What? What do you mean – disappeared?" Just that. She's gone. She didn't show up for work this week. Someone at Koch phoned her parents and her parents phoned Ocsana. I guess they checked the house and there was no sign of her and a bunch of her clothes and personal things were missing, along with her SUV." You don't suppose she just took a vacation and forgot to.