I’m sure you can guess what’s going to happen. It’s not really much of a guess.Matteo sent the pictures. When I heard the sounds of the pictures...being sent, I had a small orgasm. I knew Pietro would be watching now as his helpless wife was taken over and over again. Giovanni dug inside my cunt and removed the yoni egg, now he was preparing to fuck me.Giovanni walked to the front of the chair. He pulled out his cock and fed it to me, telling me to make him hard. Within two minutes, he was like a. We climbed the front steps and walked into the earthquake of bass. I expected more people to be honest. There was maybe twenty-five and most were girls. Zoë was the sluttiest. She was clearly proud of that. She gave me a wordless message, get Xiomara a drink. It seemed like good advice.“You want a drink?” I asked.“Uh, I’m not much of a drinker,” She replied. Zoë shook her head. Yeah, I didn’t believe Xiomara either.“Mind if I borrow your brother?” Connie grabbed my arm and led me away. Xiomara. " I get that one and can live with it. So let's see what you've brought to that party." and with that I removed his bow and boxers. Kyle had a wonderfully smooth light brown body, perky nipples, and a thick beautiful uncut cock. I stood and kissed Kyle and he returned the favor, and boy did he know how to kiss. I love a man who can kiss, and as we swapped tongues, I felt his cock stiffening between us. He broke the kiss and bent slightly to work my nipples. I returned the favor pulling him. I let the silk trail down her back, let it brush loosely against the skin of her arms. Slowly, never taking my eyes off hers, I pull her arms behind her back, knotting the silk scarf around her wrists. ‘Don’t hurt me,’ she whispers, voice trembling with apprehension. ‘Please.’ ‘Oh no,’ I reply, breath tickling her ear with the softness of a feather, ‘I wouldn’t dream of it. Quite the last thing on my mind, really.’ A small whimper escapes her lips as I brush my lips over the outside of her.