"You might think (and probably do) that I was just a filthy minded little slut to think like that, let alone say those words to another person, but re...lly, I was at work, and I was just doing my best to get these boys excited. I could tell they were just waiting for Alicia or me to make the first move. My uncle Jack, my father's older brother, owned a big restaurant in Hollywood. . Once in a while, my pop would take me there, but I had to agree to get dressed up, which I hated, but JACK"S was a. Her pounding became more and more regular and strong, as she started to bounce and use her weight to plunge the strap on more and more inside my helpless body.I could see her pussy getting wetter and wetter with every stroke. It was amazingly hot. She started moaning and i could tell she was approaching the orgasm, but she still wasn't done.I could tell she already fit most of the dildo in my ass, but she wasn't happy with my reaction since i wasn't feeling much pain. So, to better punish me. She moaned, “No please, stop, I’m tired. Stop please, I beg you, it’s paining stop.” But I was in no mood to stop. She kept begging and I kept banging. After a while, she got hot again and started enjoying it. I banged this bitch real hard with sounds similar to clapping gushing around the room with occasional spanking.Her ass was as red as a tomato by now and she got an orgasm again. But I didn’t cum yet. Hence after she was done and dry, I increased the pace to an extent which was unbearable.. And many men had succumbed to their unworldly skills by cumming in their mouths before even getting to Miss Tully, including myself. At the center of all of this was Miss Tully and Miss Fields. A huge beach blanket had been spread out on the sand with Miss Tully on all fours with Miss Fields underneath her in the 69 position. This too was a tradition. Each had been well-oiled from head to toe, especially Miss Tully's seasoned asshole. Miss Tully's ass began to sway back in forth in.