. I assume I have to quench this tool in your ... passion?” I asked her, stroking the smooth handle. “I can’t help but notice how sleek you made...these tools.”“How else can my God’s blessing reach through my body?” she asked, giving me a naughty look. Her thighs spread wide, her bush bright-red and dripping with her cream.“You are a naughty one,” I said, kneeling before my sex slave. “I love it.”She giggled. “Of course you do. You are Sven’s sister.”I winked at her then breathed in the inspiring. “Fuck me, doggy style,” she moaned.I knelt behind her, and guided my cock into her waiting cunt. I held her hips, and pumped in and out. Lori moaned and grunted each time my cock rammed into her.“Can you finger my arsehole, please?” she asked.I rubbed the ball of my thumb around her pussy, getting it covered in her juices, and then pressed it to the puckered opening of her arse. I pushed against her, and she slowly opened up, allowing my thumb to slide inside her. I wiggled my thumb slightly up. Soon he was reaming me with three fingers. He was stretching my hole to accommodate his monster tool. I was so enjoying the cock in my throat that I didn’t resist when he started pushing his cock into my ass. I had to stop sucking the taller guys cock to keep from biting him as the shorter guy showed no mercy as he pounded my ass until he had every last inch of his cock in my ass. He stopped long enough to scoot forward so that he could grab my hips. I had just started sucking the cock in my. As a result, his massive genitals were doubly enlarged and so ominous that the yellow balloon threatened to shatter and spatter the crowd with all his vital fluids.Between Bobby's legs, the sun rose. It's molten gold promised nourishment for all living things. In return, the dangling amber sphere drew the history of man into itself. Dripping temptingly, the forbidden fruit of The Tree of Life begged for a bite! Drooping alluringly, the luscious pomegranates of the Song of Songs sang passionate.