She began to move up and down his shaft faster, but without sacrificing depth. The drool could be seen all along, and even some of the lipstick was sm...aring along the shaft. I could see Sir’s grip tighten on her hair, but could tell he was not controlling the speed or depth with which she was now maniacally swallowing his cock, up and down, her throat no longe needing to adjust to the massive amount of cock she was swallowing up.“Mmmm little Tom, do you notice I’m not even moving? Your. Maneuvering her on to her side so that we are both looking at the camera, I spoon up beside her and hear her groan as I re-enter her drenched pussy.With one hand on her right breast, my left hand moves to her mound and my fingers run through her course red minge before alighting on her clit.She throws her head back against me, as I start to work her. I nuzzle her, kissing and nibbling her neck and ear, whilst squeezing her breast as I start to thrust deeper inside her once more.She's in her own. " Stacy Jones?" Yeah her. Trust you, Heather."Heather raised her eyebrows. "Is there anyone in this town you don't know?" Point taken."Steph added, "And what's more, you know what they're doing." Not all of them, Stephanie." Steve." Sorry, Steve. Anyway, she had her staff all worked out for the evening, and now she's had a bunch of them get sick. She was wondering... I was wondering ... if you could maybe help her out."Heather quickly saw what was coming. "What sort of staff?" Waitresses." Oh,". I rushed towards him and a knife on his neck, which I took from Rosa’s kitchen. He got scared.“Do you want to sleep with her?” I asked in a soft voice. He started trembling.“She is mine if I get to know you have bothered her…” I pushed the knife a bit harder. “I won’t push it in your neck,” then suddenly I grabbed his genitals and squeezed them hard to make him scream.“Shhh, not a bit sound. I will cut your balls and dick,” I threatened him and squeezed his dick even harder.“No sir, I won’t do.