It was an amazing sight to see on video and she was quite proud of this unique appendage. I was close now. I wanted to come on her belly. I dislodged...myself and gently turned Angela over onto her back. With a few tugs I unloaded the sum of my passion all over Angela's belly, glazing it thickly, watching it break off into tiny rivulates and ran down into her dense pubic bush. I wrung out a few more droplets and collapsed beside her. We were both panting like a pair of over exerted race horses. . . she couldn't believe her eyes .....the cheeky bastard was looking down her blouse!!!! she was FURIOUS He looked up to her face and grinned at her knowing she had seen where he was looking "how fucking DARE you" she said "you fucking arrogant TWAT" she let her self go in an orgy of loathing he just smiled that infuriating smile she stood up and walked angrily around her desk her temper had snapped he watched her approach her boobs moving up and down in her agitation he loved Sheryls big. The Twins were letting V and K lead where they all went, occasionally sabotaging each other's scores. It seemed to encourage the other to two players to do things that would be considered depraved in real life. Instead, the Twins were giggling and teasing the man who sat between them.So many things wrong, I didn't know where to begin.I cleared my throat loudly and the two blond heads turned quickly."Good evening, Boss." They said in rare tandem."What are you two idiots doing?" We came up to. ..” The woman’s face contorted. “It feels ... It hurts, but ... but ... It feels ... It makes me ... I...”“You love it,” I purred, clamping another clothespin on her tit. They swayed. There were dozens of them per breast. “Don’t you? You’re just a naughty slave that loves the pain.”Mrs. Armstrong whimpered and nodded her head.“Do you see, Daddy?” Stefani said, her hand grabbing another clothespin. She pinched this one on her mother’s stomach between lengths of red rope crisscrossing her torso..