Without effort, Candice raised her own hand moving as if by itself and took hold of Natasha's arm. She seemed to be in a trace unable to control her o...n actions.Together they walked arm in arm as Natasha guided Candice through the crowd and out the front door of the shop. Then they walked around the side of the building to a big black car. Natasha opened the back door and Candice submissively climbed in, then Natasha closed the door. She then walked around to the driver's side climber in and. A little bit of meat for some shape on the backside and tight little hips only accentuating their shape enough to demonstrate their fertility.Being the brazen, cocky, and smug hockey player I am I pipe up, "Holy shit, if all the coffee shops greet their customers with an ass like that I am sold on this place."Much to my pleasure the person connect to the sculpted piece of art stood up and before me was a strawberry blonde beauty staring me straight in the eye. Her hair was the middle of her. A few leather traps tied around Christie?s back eventually held her to the table which her breasts softly resting on the surface. Barry grabed the damaged breast in one hand and slipped the knife back into the wound carefully filleting the breasts top skin away from the tender inside meat. Christie made all sorts of agonising sounds during the process but her straps held and the only movement that she managed was to make her unheld tit to jiggle a little. After a few minutes the top third of. My erection got harder the longer she held it, so she went to the bathroom and inserted another applicator of contraceptive foam. We had sex a second round of sex that night. I smothered her in kisses and sucked on her stiff nipples as I gently pumped in and out of her.“You can fuck me harder,” she told me. “I won’t break.”“I don’t want to hurt you,” I responded.So I vigorously pounded her pussy for several minutes before I ejaculated a second, but not quite as big, load.We cleaned up afterward.