I paced, waiting for Kevin to leave but like a lost puppy, he was sniffing around, touching things, and turning around in circles looking for a place ...o sit down. ‘They’re all big and not real. You’re real.’ Real pissed off. ‘Come on I was so close.’ My eyes bugged out of their sockets, ‘YOU were so close, I was so close until you ruined it.’ Calm down, Callie. There will be other orgasms. ‘I have a boyfriend, Kevin. I’m not going to let another guy watch me go at it.’ Kevin sighed. He put. Backlog down to two.?Why aren’t you fucking working, slave??The first boot missed, hitting my inner thigh, but the second was spot on, squashing both testicles at once. Unusual to get a double hit so I have to get my breath back and look up at Lady Noor for motivation as another whip hits home. I lean across to see the backlog. It’s gone! Well done to Alpha 375698/2034, and I gain another stripe leaning round to see if he’s OK. Shit! His hands are shaking, but he’s reaching up with one eye. Ever." She smiled at that and pulled me to her and forced her lips to mine. We kissed for a while and then went to help dad set up for their party.As we set up more and more stuff, I noticed they were having a wine tasting party. A bunch of men and women in their mid-thirties drunk and hungry? No thanks. Just then mom came in the front door, by herself to my relief. She noticed everything set up around the house and plopped on the couch. “Thank you guys so much! I really don’t think I could’ve. He grips her body like a bowling ball and continues to fuck every hole from behind. She grows weary from pleasure and pain and is unsure how she can hold back any longer. "Time to cum," he says to her and she immediately reaches orgasm, releasing her juices onto his hand. Once her spasm slows, he removes his hands and rises behind her. He moves his fingers to her lips. She forces her to taste herself on his hands. "That's my girl," he whispers into her ear, "now it's my turn." She feels him.