At the last second she decided to take the bottle with her and as she walked into the dark hall she asked her partner, “are there any cameras?”“...o,” her partner in crime said curtly, “You’re good to go.”The now brunette snapped her finger once to open the portal to her living room and quickly stepped into her apartment, realizing she hadn’t left any money to pay for the expensive bottle. She knew Ellen wouldn’t be pleased but this time she didn’t care: moreover Natalia was pissed off because. She seemed to be having trouble, and when David looked closer saw that her palms were skinned. Och hen, yer hans swatch loch they pure hurt. Nana just looked confused. Once again Mark translated, pointing to her hands with concern. Yes, hurt very much. Can you help wash? Mark suddenly felt like a nervous child as his face flushed. He started to reach out to wipe some mud of her but pulled back. Hey David, can you help her out here? I cant do it. David rolled his eyes, Ye ur sic a fud, he said. "Oh God," he moaned. "Oh, baby, take my cum… Take Daddy’s cum!” as he poured his syrupy juice into her willing receptacle.“OHHH MY GOD! It’s SOOO good!” She arched her back, thrusting her pussy upward, trying to get more of her father’s shooting prick inside of her.Mike remained buried inside her as deep as he could be, thrusting his hips forward with every blast of semen from his prick. “Take it, baby! Take it all!” Stacey felt the warm ball of wet heat form deep inside her, and knowing that. Grabbing me he flung me face down on the couch. Like moving a ragdoll, he positioned me for his pleasure.“Play with yourself ma’ma while I fuck your bitches ass,” he smiled at her and she at him.My ass stuck up in the air while my hands grabbed my face. I’m embarrassed to admit, but I blubbered like some child. So terrible, I filled with the humiliation of being used, and nothing I can do about it! Helpless to defend myself I belonged to this rough, muscled man. A thick wad of warm spit.