Jeff had the class line up in two rows, with the girls back to back with enough space between rows so Steven and Elena could walk between the rows, co...ching. Sandy and Rumi stood side by side, facing their men. At the dias, Steve did a brief countdown. “Three, two, one, suck!” Sandy began to undo Robert’s pants and asked, “When you blast your big wad, where do you want me to take it, Robert?” With a big grin, Robert said, “Right in your mouth, baby. I want you to swallow it.” “I’ll do my best. "Don't pull it out!" he cried as he charged at the remaining bounty hunter.Rohea swung downwards, but the bounty hunter managed to block the blow with his sword. However, the strength of Rohea's swing caused the bounty hunter to stumble on his bad knee, and he fell to the ground."Enough!" the scarred man commanded. He gave a signal and the other bounty hunters closed in on Rohea and Maes.Rohea stepped closer to Maes and raised his sword, prepared for an attack by the remaining bounty hunters.. ” Her smile can’t get any wider as I scoop her firm breasts out. “Mrs B had just called Mr B.” Nichole produces two pairs of handcuffs from a tiny purse. ‘Click, Click, Click and Click.’ My hands are now fixed to the lounger. I can only wait for the fun to begin.“Mr B is looking over Bev’s shoulder,” my step-sister says. Scooting back she unzips my flies. Moments later my dick feels the light evening breeze until Nichole slowly strokes my dick. She’s in no rush tonight. Eventually I’m hard. There were lights on inside but did that just mean they were left on or the help was there? She rang the doorbell and waited, nervously straightening her pinstripe skirt and white button down blouse. The door opened to a plump woman who appeared to be in her mid fifties with wiry, salt and pepper hair. It was twisted tightly up in a bun except for a few rebellious pieces that had loosened from its confines and stood out wildly."Hello. My name is Annabelle Daescher. I was wondering if Mr..