Why did they need Todd’s help? And what if he...“I trust Todd to keep secrets, “Jon explained. “This is between us, right Todd?”“Yeah man,...no one else will hear about this.”“Now Momma Bitch, go and cut his chicken for him?“Yes Mama Bitch will cut up Todd’s chicken.” Beth said staring at the floor and slowly getting up.She could see Todd’s grin at her calling herself that as she got up to serve him. This was definitely humiliating for her. Jon and Todd had been friends almost all their life. She. When she drag her nipples over mines, she would beat my nipples with hers. Pressing them into each other. Chills when surging through my body. I swore my dick grew a couple inches bigger from our nipples touching.My eyes were staring straight into Shelly's eyes as she expanded her breasts to her sides and smoothing both my ribcages to the sides of my abs, making my incredible hard dick, press against her cleavage. Her breasts came to a stop on my thighs and she lifted her torso up so that they. My cocks were once again high fiving each other as they slid in and out of my ass and mouth. I was gagging on the cock in my mouth as he fucked it because I couldn’t concentrate. The cock fucking my ass was too big, even after it had been stretched open with dildos and tongues. It hurt, the head was huge and he was pulling nearly all the way out before re-entering. I spit the cock out of my mouth and started whimpering in pain, to further insults from Trish and the cocks. The cock in my ass. ” Did her nipples still betray her? Or the flush of her face? Or her smell...Marion sat at her kitchen table, one hand holding her cigarette, the other toying with a thick coil of rope, pushing it back and forth a little, sometimes petting the smooth surface. She looked completely relaxed, her long legs stretched out beneath the table.“There‘s nothing not nice and simple about bondage games. Think about it.”Think about it! Andrea thought about it well enough. With a sigh of relief she closed.