Don saw that everything was pretty much the same--but that murky looking knob with the split down the middle looked a little less murky. Was it a bit ...loser, a bit more exposed? It was hard to tell...Don swore to himself he wouldn't give this bastard any more of his attention. He was either a total slob, or some sort of pervert. Don didn't care, and he certainly didn't want to have anything to do with this big dicked asshole, whatever his motives. And he wasn't going to look in his direction. She twisted in her bonds and pushed down onto his hand even more and continued to move.“I have missed the joy of watching a woman cum. You do so very beautifully. Could you be as gifted at making someone cum as well?”“Oh sir, I try. I try very hard.”“Have you made Master Carl cum?” he asked.“Oh yes sir! The first time Master Carl was fucking my ass in front of people ... ahhhh!” Willow came on Lord Blackmon’s fingers a second time remembering what it was like to be on display, bound to the. My wife was also being felt up by the dude. He had his right hand on my wifes right tit. He was palming the side of the tit and he was rolling her nipple between his first two fingers. My wife was looking at me with a look of surprise and ecstasy all over her face. When she looked down at the woman jerking me off, she came very hard and shot a wet load all over the floor. I want to sit on your cock, the woman hissed into my ear as she stood up and bent forward as she undid her jeans and slid. Jen acted like she wanted to complain and didn't provide any help but soon Paul had dropped her shorts about three inches lower exposing her whole back. Neither of us could tell if she was wearing panties. We continued to massage her, moving up and down along her back trading places on her lower back and shoulders and then I decided it was time to rub her legs. I told Paul to do the leg closest to him while I did the one closest to me. I told him to follow my lead and we would rub symmetrically.