“Because this time, I am not untying you. You get yourself free…or…well, there really is no “or.”I clipped a leash on to her collar. “Th...s is to help you satisfy me as quickly and completely as possible.” She looked up at me half with anxiety at her predicament, half with that sultry look her face always took when she knew she’d lost control.I gave a sharp tug on the leash causing her to topple forwards. She gasped in shock before I caught her shoulders, stopping her at a forty five degree. She locks her jaw, crushing her panties which stifles a whimper. Pussy juice dribbles from the corner of her mouth and drips onto our tits.Placing her hands on the washbasin, facing the mirror, I then swat her arse. She arches her back, presenting her glistening pussy to me. Her eyes sparkle when she sees how fiery-red my teeth tattoo is on her porcelain skin. From outside, inconsequential chatter from her mistress’s smoking coven drifts into the bathroom.Gripping the doe, I slide it between. That sensation gets me begging for more, and a man is naturally going to want to rough up the bitch who needs it like I do. By dark, the new guy was spent, and he got dressed and headed home. My man didn't get home that night since he was enjoying his ladyfriend at her house, and so I accepted an invitation from one of my hubby's other friends to drive out to his apartment and fuck. I arrived there about 9pm and he had a black friend there with him. My man knows I fuck like crazy just like he. Other hand he sent between my wife’s thighs and placed on her clitoris. His hands were fondling my wife’s breasts and caressing her clitoris while ramming her cunt from behind thrusting his long dick deeper in side her cunt. My wife Sarita was matching with the watchman’s fucking, stroke by stroke, pushing back her ass when he pushed forward could see his huge balls hitting on Sarita’s ass every time he pushed forward. I could hear the “chup, chup” sounds when watchman’s front thighs hit on my.