The riding mistress panted with pleasure and stroked his chemically enhanced erection which was bolt upright and rock hard; the male felt the agony an... looked up through tears at the pleasured faces of the women, his balls tingled with pain and ecstasy, and he groaned with pleasure as his cock spurted in submission to the women. A huge roar went up from the crowd watching on the screens as the punished male dappled the riding mistress's black velvet glove with his creamy submission. She sneered. .”“No!” David Burton almost shouted. “I don’t need Brad involved in this ... yet. We don’t want the wrong guy to go to jail ... never mind that. Just get here as soon as you can,” and then David did something that Matt had never encountered before with his principal.David Burton simply cut off the call without saying anything to end the conversation in a personable manner.‘This is not good!’ Matt said to himself as he tossed the phone on the bed and raced to the bathroom to get the water warmed. Since he was wearing nothing but jeans, her silken tits were massaged against his bare chest. It was turnip her on, which upset her. She was still angry that he had got her gang- banged so casually and then run off to the arcade with his buddies, leaving her fucked out."Mmmm!" Ron gloated. "Nice of you to meet me so sexy, Joy!" I'm not! Let go of me!" she shrieked, fighting him harder."No, no! Not till I get some more of this little blonde pussy," Ron said.Cupping his right hand over her cunt. She felt the fingernails as they teased the fingertips as they rolled her little nipples. First the right and then the left were teased, toyed and played with. Then, the fingers begin to squeeze, slowly, exquisitely putting pressure on her right nipple. She winced from the pain, holding back a squeal. The pain, the pleasure, she couldn’t decide which, shot straight to her wet vagina. “Impossible!” Raquel thought as she felt more of her young juice leak into her panties. Her nipples were.