” “Yeah I can tell” She giggled as she had been slowly stroking her hand down my body and had just succeeded in wrapping her hand around my thro...bbing shaft. “Wow” She exclaimed. “You’re pretty big Tom”. I turned scarlet red. “Er, thanks” I giggled nervously. She began slowly stroking up my shaft through my boxers and I let out a low moan. “Oh my god that feels amazing Kath” I whispered. “Well you were so unselfish Tom allowing me to have all the pleasure I just have to return the favour” She. The sound of his warm urine splashing inside her mouth echoed around the suddenly hushed room. Jodie savoured every drop, swilling it around her tongue and gargling as Damon hovered close by with the camera, taking in every detail. Only when Pig had finally finished relieving himself did Jodie swallow, opening her mouth wide and sticking her tongue out to prove it was all gone.“You really are one filthy bitch,” Marcel repeated. He shook his head, smiling. “Fuck! If you ever decide you want. The nipples grew even harder. He could feel the areolas tight under his palm. Kisses traced lower lingering in the hollows of her neck. He flicked his tongue so skillfully. The wetness left behind picked up the teasing of his warm breath, lower and lower his kisses drifted,Wanda arched her back, a low sigh slipped passed her lips. His hand cupped her full breast and brought it up towards his mouth, The anticipation was driving her mad. The wetness was growing deep inside her, muscles deep. I can feel his desire as he takes his enjoyment from me. I know he is hard and I know he is pleased with me. I feel his eyes capturing me, sheltering me in his savagery. The soft touch of leather whispers along my breast. It is time. My nipples tighten with anticipation of the coming strike. Seconds turn to minutes; his cruelty is only matched by his patience. He strikes my left breast first. My pussy clamps with the shock. One after the other, he marks what is his. His lash paints the picture.