“I could see where Jerome’s hands grabbed her head and held it on his cock, I imagined she was feeling his cock slipping forcefully along her thro...t. Tyler slapped her ass again before fishing her thong out of her ass and setting it aside. A long hard cock came into view and rested along her ass crack, and the camera shook as it slide up and down along it. “Damn this bitch got ass!” either man remarked. I knew all about her ass and love every inch of it, I also wanna see it jiggle to and get. Once Anna was strapped down to the Spartan Spitter in a kneeling positioned with her hands still tied tight behind her back, her breast swinging loose through the holes in the chest rest and her feet secured in there padded ankle locks Joan removed her leash and collar and then strapped her neck and chin to the chin rest, when she was done Joan slapped Anna's ass hard causing Anna to cry out in pain.Joan then went to get a spit, locking it into the back of the Spartan Spitter and placing the. The man's feet, narrowly squeezed into silver-accented women's sandals, lithely danced across the kitchen floor towards the wife. She could just make out the outline of her bra and underwear beneath the tightly-worn dress. The wife cringed at the silhouetted bulge of the man's clearly unfeminine crotch. "Men do not wear dresses," she said to him coldly. "Your name is Herbert and not Helen. Now go put on your own clothes this instant."The man had never liked his wife's cold, scolding voice. He. "I wouldn't trade you for a thousand Sandys." Ellen hugged her brother again."You don't have to overdo it. I'm not angry with you anymore. I just wish that you were satisfied with just me." I wish I could be, Ellen. You see, guys aren't built to be true to just one woman even if he's married to her." Really?" Definitely! Uh... did you know Dad's cheating on Mom?" Really? How do you know? Who is she? Does Mom know?" I just know, okay? I met this lady recently who was Dad's mistress for a while..