Make sure you taste your cunt". He continued to pinch my nipple until I kissed him. I could taste myself off him. I wanted to get sick. By this time h...s cock was pounding me hard. "Does your cunt taste good" he asked and started kissing me again. I felt his hands grab my arse cheeks, then a finger entered my arsehole, then a second. He worked them in and out in rhythm with his cock. I felt like I was being torn apart. My arse really hurt.He broke from from the kiss and looked down on me.. Even the pain is hoped will be very pleasurable.We have invited over 50 couples both gay and straight to witness our ceremony. These are from several local bondage groups. The six of us will have Floyd and 2 MD’s in attendance in case one of us slips and is either torn open or ruptured and begins bleeding profusely. To insure that Floyd would give full cooperation for the ceremony we had agreed, temporarily, to not have all of our breasts basically mutilated during the ceremony with the large. . Yep, those sheiks surely knew how to get the top of the WTA, both in skill and looks, to grant them a visit!At the moment she wasn't wearing any of that fancy stuff, though. 'Low profile' was the clue if a celebrity wanted to travel somewhat relaxed. So Anna had put on training pants and a corresponding running jacket, both in rather anonymous grey colour. Although her perfect figure and proportions were still apparent, her heavenly legs were hidden and would not glue countless eyes to them.. It was wet like he just came in them, I would say it was pre-cum but it was too wet to just be that. I don't know what came over me but I started to rub his crotch. I felt the wetness through his pants I don't know how much time passed but I suddenly realized what I was doing."I- I'm s-sorry officer I was just-" I stammered trying to pull out words, but nothing was coming."What are you some sort of fag?" He said smiling."I- wa- I- Ju" I tried to speak."Look, since you're such a fag, I'll let.