"You have been a very good girl Davina.....my PVC slut!" he crooned in myear.His weight lifted from the bed and then silence. I strained to hear him,w...rk out what he was doing. Time seemed to stand still as my hearthammered in my chest. I could hear slight movements and then it dawned onme he was probably taking his own pictures to create a new folder....Iwondered what he would call it?I struggled in my bondage and was sure I heard him chuckle, I hoped hewas taking a video of my bound. "I'm lovin' this thing. We're gonna do this regularly. You like kids?"The implication hit Beverly like a ton of bricks! Motherhood was Beverly's great hidden desire -- and Otis -- black or not -- was her man at that moment! A shock wave rolled up from her belly, blossomed, and became a full-blown orgasm! "OOOOOMIGAAAAAAAWD!" Beverly crossed her legs behind Otis' ass and humped up at him frantically, looking for his seed! "FUCK! FUCK!"It may have been feedback, as Tyrone was still carefully. Ryan too wondered how Sandy was coping. She had seemed so innocent and out of her depth, much closer to the type of girl he was used to dating. He was confused as to why she should be here with the voracious Natasha; it concerned him that such a sweet girl should be exposed to this type of sexual barrage. Or at least it concerned part of him. There was another part, that he hardly dared own up to. A part that wanted to see Sandy exactly where Natasha was, taking everything that Natasha was. Lisa giggles and laughs were soft and warming. “Brad just get where I want you my pet, and stop tickling me.” Brad knew what she meant and lifted her shirt away looking at her bra that was doing a good job of covering her breasts from Brad’s eyes for the moment. He pulled her bra and drank in the site of her warm skin and pink nipples. Brad kissed her right nipple circling it with his tongue teasing it to grow hard. When it hardened he started to suck on it while his hand cupped her left breast.