”“You are a really fucking, slutty, whore of a wife. Does your husband know what you’re doing?”“No.” Her thoughts briefly wandered to Dan ...nd what she was doing to him. She had to feed this unquenchable desire to be punished for losing their baby.As Tanya drove to the parking lot, the few last slivers of light remained in the clear sky.“Once I put this leash on you, you are not allowed to speak. I will decide when you’re finished fucking. Maybe I’ll walk you somewhere else to find more. Suddenly I can't draw air through the gag anymore and I discover that I can't breathe through my nose with the tube sealed in my windpipe. I'm starting to panic when she activates a switch on the ventilator and I feel my lungs fill with air. There is no sensation of air flowing through my nose or mouth or even my throat but my lungs are being forcibly filled.The ventilator is forcing air through my gag to fill my lungs and then holding it within me, I can't exhale. It's like I'm holding my. Forgoing any additional foreplay, he withdrew his swollen cock from his pants, sliding it into her almost immediately. Gasping as he penetrated her, Sasha pulled him in closer with her legs, leaving him no choice but to push his dick in as hard as possible.Thrusting in short, calculated bursts, Sasha demanded he fuck her hard and fast, digging her nails into his back, drawing blood from the impressions left behind by her nails. Accelerating his pace, Harry began to rock her back and forth with. Susie was no less lovely, but her hair was brunette and short rather than long. Her tits were sweet and just about a mouth full. Fine. She was more lithe with a swimmer's body, and her legs were long and strong. I had creamed many times in my room upstairs gazing down at their sweetness. Especially when they removed their tops, thinking they were alone.So, staying in their home while the parents were away was perfect for me. I was tired of jerking off. I wanted some real pussy. I was certainly.