She looks over and winks at me while she is devouring his penis. The man roughly grabs her head and is pushing his penis back and forth into her await...ng mouth. I look back at Sir and his eyes look angry.Was Sir jealous? He had not shown that side before. He rubs my bottom and then thrusts into me again. This time he is fucking me hard. I mean really hard and pulling on my ponytail with each thrust. I am pulling hard against my restraints, needing to move. It is so hard not to move. I look over. . they are my passionYou: sucking on ur nipplesStranger: oohhhYou: and licking them roughlyYou: whilst i still look into ur eyesYou: in the meantime i would have been putting my middle finger inside ur snatchYou: then i'd just go down, spread ur legs and start licking ur pussyStranger: Ahh amazing(;You: going deeply in and out with my fast moving toungueYou: each time you increase moaning, i'd increase my speedYou: until you just release your load in my mouthYou: then all i'd do is to start. Edwards, I will be pleased to do anything to help assure my Son's success."There she had said it. They both knew she had committed to being a whore. She was worse than a whore. She was willing to become a sex slave to help out her children. They looked into each other's eyes and nodded acceptance of a deal not made in Heaven.Harry's finger poked deeper into her ass crack to seal the deal. She could feel his fingers now on her throbbing pucker hole. Sue knew she needed it bad ... right now. But. Uncle Mitch’s deliberate fucking was guaranteed to make me cum. It was so much more sensual than Billy’s frantic fuck, in spite of all of Billy’s empty words of love. Drivin’ real slow gets you home pretty fast.. The line from a song from one of the bands that Mom liked flitted through my mind, too relevant to be ignored, too irrelevant to interfere. That little bit of the song repeated itself over and over in my head, the message and the pounding drum track impossibly intensifying the.