I capelli sembravano veri, emagari lo erano anche. Me la misero sulla testa e la mossero un po'.Aveva un buon profumo. "Ecco, ci siamo. Direi che va t...tto meglio diquanto pensassi" disse Luca soddisfatto. Mi fecero alzare e miaccompagnarono davanti ad uno specchio intero. Sinceramente ero un po'emozionato ma mai avrei immaginato di vedere una cosa del genere.Rimasi praticamente senza fiato per un minuto. Mamma mia che figa.Veramente, con una cos? ci sarei andato al volo, anzi, non ci. ‘Bugger the condom! Bugger me without one! I want to feel you coming inside me,’ I hissed fiercely at him as I pushed him off and rose up and turned round on my hands and knees. Though I always started off with my hands flat on the bed, I found that by lying down on my forearms but still on my knees and my back arched, I got better penetration this way. Both our towels had come adrift and I felt his cock back against my thigh as he moved round behind me. Then I gasped at how rough and tight it. As she rolled around on her bed on the cam, the crotch of her shorts kept rubbing roughly against her clit, sending electrifying chills through her body. She followed the orders of her customers willingly, fucking her wet, virgin pussy for everyone to see. She moaned as she slammed her middle finger in her tight cunt. She arched her back, and licked and bit her lips, really putting on a show. Heather was really one dirty little fucking slut, or so thought her father, Troy, as he watched from a. My planning had paid off, everything fit him quite well as I looked him over. One last piece of article came from my drawer, a black dog collar connected to a light chain. This I placed around Jon's neck. Stepping back to admire my handiwork, "You look so fucking hot you whore" I told him as I reached over slapped his face. "You like your new outfit whore?' I asked. "Yes mistress" Jon answered. "Good" I replied, knowing in my mind what Gary was going to think of my whore. It wasn't long before.