Please..." she whimpered futilely, almost soundlessly slapping her hand against the rough side of the log cabin. "I'm dying ... somebody..."When she f...inted, she didn't even feel her head hit the wall.Tia sat up, concern written on her face. The motion attracted Murielle's attention and she turned her head, shading her eyes from the crystal sun with one hand. "What?" she asked."I dunno," Tia confessed. "I think something might've happened to Miranda. Tony's hunting her, right?"Murielle closed. Finally, she pulls out, leaving me in a coughing fit. Then she pushes my bound arms apart which pulls my legs up, practically bending me further in half. She slides her hips in between my arms and I can feel her fat cock slide down my back until it lays between my ass cheeks. “Who do you belong to, girl?” she asks in a commanding voice as she grabs a handful of hair and yanks my head back. My arms strain against her body as she rubs the head of her cock up and down the ass of my crack. “You!” I. "That feels so good Kim, I love it when you do that with your pussy. If you keep it up, I'll cum without moving."Kim giggled and said, "I guess I'll have to exercise my pussy for you. I think you should put your dick in me everyday so I can make the muscles stronger."Jack laughed and wiggled his crotch against hers. "If you insist. Maybe we should do it before school in the morning and then again before we go to bed at night." That would be fine with me, but I think I'd wear you out for Megan.. Portia nodded her head slowly as she sat in the chair in front of me. She was wearing a light, white floral blouse that showed her cleavage quite well. She wore a matching pant suit with the blouse and had her famous blonde locks tied behind her head. Her greenish gray eyes sparkled, but they seemed to be losing some luster as I continued."He was famous in the early 90s for taking photos of some of the most gorgeous women in the world. His career was going great until he got busted for half a.