I could see myself, with my wife’s acceptance, becoming a regular here, with or without her accompanying me, but preferably with her there as well.A...ter touring the entire house, all three floors and basement (which was set up as a dungeon playroom, with an impressive collection of toys), she took me back to the room where this all began. It had been a few hours since we began this walk. Time flew by here. In the time we were here, I had just finished watching her get used in all her holes by. Her pussy was very wet, you could see the fluid literally running out of her as he alternated between slowly fingering her and rubbing her g-spot. It was the same as the other film, with the camera focussed fairly close to her pussy. There was no talking in this film either, just some quiet moans from her and horny grunts of appreciation from him as he finger fucked her to orgasm. The film ended with her grunting heavily and raising her ass as she came. It was only a few minutes long, but again. They both heard a soft snore from Elaine, and smiled at one another. Susan mouthed ‘Coffee?’ at Denise, who nodded, so they carefully got out of bed, grabbed robes and went into the kitchen. ‘Do you think we went a little over the top with Elaine last night?’ asked Susan. ‘Nah. Though it was fun, wasn’t it?’ answered Denise. She thought back. They’d double-teamed Elaine, giving her no mercy, each delighting in pushing the diminutive blonde higher and higher, until eventually Elaine had screamed. I touch her pussy and it is sopping wet. For this I spank her pussy. Hard smacks result in more wetness, with every smack of my hand she gets wetter.Since I control her and her punishments are making her hornier I only have one trick left up my sleeve — orgasm denial. I grab her ankles and push my cock into her, slowly then faster and as she approaches her orgasm, I slow down almost to a stop. The pain on her face is my reward, more gratifying than cumming. When her breathing goes back to.
Read MoreBut no, she was shoving his hand down into her jeans. Pete felt the light hair between Cassie’s legs as his fingers reached lower. She leaned back a
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