He was hitting the right spot and my pussy was sucking it all in. He tried to get my tittys out but needed my help in getting the zipper on my dress d...wn. When he got access to my tittys, he went to town on them. He bite on my nipples, he sucked on my nipples, he licked on my areolas and was squeezing and kneading on my tittys. Vincent who was about 50 was a sex machine who knew how to fuck. We kept up a steady pace and I could feel myself ready to cum. I let Vincent know and he said he was. Sir nodded, and smiled at me.‘Slave, take your clothes off,’ he said sternly. I obeyed, peeling off the dress, jacket, and thong. The man came closer, inspecting me. He suddenly grabbed my shaven pussy and rubbed it for a moment. He ran his hand up to my breasts, and gave them a firm squeeze.‘Very, very nice.’The man walked over to a cabinet, and opened it. There were several small boxes inside, with various labels on them. Clamps, gags, plugs, beads, and other things. He grabbed the boxes. ”“You’re dessert.”She replied in English, “Yes, a most charming accent. It deserves a special treat.” Smiling beautifully, she drank again from her tea and watched me beguilingly over the rim. “However, the special treat I sometimes see you yearning for in your eyes will never happen.”“Oh?”“Even if we weren’t 100% straight, she’s my teacher, you know.”I sat there for a second and chuckled. “It’s more that…the way you two catch on fire when the three of us are together, I wondered where that. "Work me, baby," said Anna, taking deep breaths and moaning.Afer had his hand in Anna's panties, placing it to where it covered her anus and her pussy. As long as Afer's hand was in there, it almost felt like it was going to burn from how hot Anna was. Afer furiously moved his hand around and softly bit different parts of Anna's body, especially the parts where the muscles were, and slowly broke her down. Now like any good player, Afer needed to have that killer instinct on when to close and.