The tempo of the music varied. When Cassie was mounted, it was slow and stately to match the mood of the ritual impalement. When she was commanded to ...uck herself, they increased the tempo. To increase the excitement, Mongkut came out with a leather belt. He used this to force her to dance and fuck herself harder. He applied the belt to her buttocks and her breasts and nipples. Tit whipping was particularly effective in getting her to fuck herself silly. When Mongkut whipped her, the music. As I made my way back to the parking lot I noticed a car park next to mine. Once again my heart raced in anticipation. I could have reached into my purse to check the time on my cell phone but decided that it would make me look too nervous, so I forced myself to breathe in slowly and wait to see what would happen. A tall figure emerged from the car and looked around for a moment before he started on his way… in my direction. I felt myself grow faint with each step that drew him. She closed her eyes as I started to fuck her. She moaned me to fuck her hardly. I could see her plea me for more sex. I watched her boobs as they were juggling. I grabbed her boobs and then pressed her tightly while she moaned in pain. I bent down and then kissed her while fucking her. We continuously fucked each other for around 25 min or so. Then she came. I could feel her Cumming as she closed her eyes firmly and trying to close her legs. Then I took my dick out from her and lay beside her.. He sure did like the way her skin reacted to his hand as it landed on her but he wanted to enjoy more of that fresh tangy and very sweet flavour he tasted last night. That taste with the slightest of musky undertones. He stood over her with each of his size 13 feet on either side of her head and admired her body. He took three fingers and leaned forward then tapped her on her pussy. It wasn't hard, just a little more firm than a touch. He did this four more times turning the skin a.