Her face was marred by the abuse, so it was tough to get a handle on her looks, but the rest of her was pretty much just right."One day, my husband ca...e to our home to get his taxes done, and literally swept me off my feet. We were married long before I realized that he did it just to spite his father. He never acted quite right, but I was determined to be good at the wife thing, and treat him with respect and devotion."That didn't really work. He wanted me to act like streetwalker, and the. But the fucking monster, the parasite could not leave her body quiet for a moment. Alis, calmed by her tears in apex, caressed her with restored gentleness and care, watching with a sad smile as she leaked on the marble floor. Tears of her eyes, spit of her tongue, wet of her cunt. And Psi, unruly prisoner, could not stop hitting and battering the walls of her skin with tools crafted of her own nerves. Every attempt to break out sent spasms of dirty pleasure right through her despair.The coal. She stopped what she was doing and had hold of the top of the cupboard as I held her cheeks open and tasted her, my tongue going deep into her as she trembled, “OMG SIR, FUCK YESSSS!” she cried out as I felt her orgasm run through her body, my tongue lapping up her sweet juices adding them to the already lubricated back hole. Kate was pushing back hard on my face as the feelings and tingles ran through her body and with my nose pressed hard into her widened crack my tongue dug deep.I pulled her. Ferra had done that once. I used to wish we could do it sometime, she and I. Instead I was clopping away down the street in my boot heels, wearing the black leggings, the pleated, pink and purple skirt, and a matching corset hugged my breast forms to my chest with a dress shirt buttoned over it. It was one of my most commonly requested outfits from my videos, something of a trademark. Soon, I found myself on a pretty ordinary sidewalk. The first person I saw was a large bearded man in a double.