.. what're you gonna do with my soul?" he stammered.The man smiled condescendingly. "Robert, my boy, did you think 'Satan's Pride' was merely a whimsi...al moniker dreamt up by a band of cycle toughs in some grease-monkey's garage? Oh, no! It is a label, Robert. Those men are on my team, each and every one."Robert swallowed hard. "They are?" he whispered."You have spent a great deal of time in their presence, Robert. Have you seen any sign that any one of them has a soul? Was there a spark of. She let out a short quiet moan and her hips moved as if trying to find relief. His hands traveled slowly down her body, stroking her belly, then her inner thighs, always coming close to her steaming pussy, but never giving her the relief she needed. Chris had forgotten about my leash (or thought the threats were no longer necessary) as he and David watched my wife's pussy from behind with fascination. As the huge man stroked and stimulated her body, her cunt was now alternately sucking and. She pulled off of my cock slightly and I again looked into her eyes as she was watching me orgasm. She sucked until all the cum had emptied. +++++++++++++ I could tell he was nearing orgasm as his cock swelled inside my mouth and his body was tensing up. He moaned and shot a load down my throat. I nearly gagged from the first shot but let it slide on down my throat. I pulled off slightly for the second shot and it splashed against my tongue. I could taste his sweet but salty cum lying on my. She obliged and I put my tongue straight into her mouth and licked her tongue passionately.I was loving every bit of her scented lips and tongue. I continued kissing her for the next 10 minutes and without wasting any further time went straight down to her navel. I placed a gentle kiss on her navel and again caressed it with my cheeks and tongue. I inserted my tongue into the navel hole and bit the lower portion of her navel a bit too firmly that she let out a squeak. Her navel hole was quite.