He leaned forward as best he could and obliged; it fell from his mouth into hers as a long, stretched out teardrop. Before it reached its destination,...I told her not to swallow it; once it did, i said: “Now spit it on his dick.” She did. “Good girl,” I cooed, and rubbed the spot on her ass that was now red due to my smacks. “Now suck it off. Let’s make Daddy cum, okay?”She went to work on him, and I went to work on her. I returned both my hands to her. Her and her husband call their type of fucking, power fucking, and even when it’s just the two of them they fuck dirty and hard. She too had ideas of her own that she wondered if her son and daughter would be up to doing and what they would think if she got their father to join in with them. If her son wanted to fuck his mother so badly would Sharon want to fuck her father? All these thoughts got her hotter by the minute and watching her daughter sucking her son’s cock made her want to join in. She could feel me against her panty covered ass and I could feel her tits and stomach still wet from Hugo. I pushed her wet panties down and watched as she stepped out of them. I quickly removed my shorts and underwear and stood behind her with my cock pressed into her ass. I pinched her hard nipples and could smell the giraffe spunk in her hair. I pushed her to her hands and knees and knelt behind her.“This is what you wanted wasn’t it?!” “You wanted to be mounted and fucked like an animal. Everything is highly sexualized.One sissy-looking man walks among the Futas, this is Ayama, 18, a Femboy with a light muscular frame, lean with black hair and yellow eyes. There's something charming about him, perhaps it's his composure or his nice smile. He was sent out to buy new stock for the local brothel. For this, he was given 500 Eros coins to find suitable and fuckable slaves for the brothel's customer needs. Ayama is nervous, it is the first time he was tasked with this, now that he.