I looked up at Mark as I was started to suck his balls, and the look he gave back said he owned me. Of course I didn’t mind being owned if that will...lead to more of these moments, balls in my mouth, cock across my face, cock in my other hand and another cock deep in my ass. This was sheer pleasure, so much pleasure that I could no longer contain myself and came hard. I turned to look at Joe as I carried on riding him more vigorously, biting my lip to say sorry for getting him wet. He didn’t. Emma cursed at her, sheilding her face. Carla grabbed the womans shoulders and forced her into the alley way as Emma made sure their was no ash in her eyes while Carla "Appologized" about how that happened. She walked her into the side door of a building saying she would help clean her up.Emma finaly opened her eyes and looked around, she was in a kitchen. She turned around to see a rotting corpse with an outstanding grey suit in front of her. She screamed as Carla pushed her into the dead. She bent her arms backwards to release her bra hooks. That was the sight I would love to click. But I had bargained for only four shots. So I resisted. She casually removed her blouse and bra and placed them on the bed.“This is the same type bra you were showing for me to buy for my wife?” I asked to make her more comfortable.She said “Yes. And the same size as of your wife”, she smiled and looked at me more confidently.“Of course, now I can make out.” I replied “But you have a more lovely. The crew could be heard moaning and whimpering in the background."Good Jenny. Change in to the black leather suit. Girls give her a hand. Someone undo Samantha's hands from her back. Put the waist belt on with the handcuffs lock her in. Do it quick I don't want to lose the atmosphere."Jenny stripped off. Squeezed in to the cat suit. The assistant helped put her hair in a ponytail. "Jenny this time use the bat. We want Samantha to look like your servant." Christine advised as she took more.