Here she was, the ‘point’ of this much older man’s thrusts. She had gone from a nice, decent girl, to being treated like an object. What’s m...re…she was liking it.Anna-Brooks’s hands were above her head, in the cuffs & locked together, and she was standing, completely naked. Her Dom/’Owner’ had stripped her and from long coils of the tick, black rope he’d run ‘round her waist like a belt, crisscrossing her chest and just under her breasts. The rope also ran between her legs, and then up to. Julia was into it now. "Oh fuck me Peter. Fuck me with your hippie cock. Fuck my cunt." The sound was so juicy with her being so wet and my cum inside of her. I saw the white wet frosting on my shaft as I pulled out and pushed into her. Julia put her face on the pillow and with her hands pressed her clit against the slippery shaft fucking her."You are so hard inside of me Peter. My cunt is so full of your COCK." My balls slapped against her fingers as they pressed on her slit. I lasted. ‘No,’ she thought absently, ‘I won’t dwell upon meaninglessness, that would hit far too close to home…not that I have a home any longer.’ Rachel had wandered through dozens of cities since that day when she had left her home in Bakersfield, but none of them ever felt quite right. She knew that she’d have to pick a permanent base some day, but without any people to share her home with, picking a particular location certainly didn’t seem like it was a pressing problem. She had not given up on. Despite trying to prolong the moment I was at your puckered ring in no time so I lovingly scooped your juices out with just the tip of my tongue. My restraint was seriously slipping at that point so I allowed my tongue to penetrate more and more deeply into your ass until I was aggressively tongue fucking you. I even allowed my nose to bump into your slit with each thrust. I just loved the smell of your love in the air. When it became difficult to keep my tongue so rigid I finally moved my.