Every time I grunted, she panted in rhythm along with me. I could see her eyes roll back and forth as if she was unconscious. At first she’d moan wo...rds like, “Lick it!” and “More” and “Eat me.” The juice poured from the trembling gash. I rammed my tongue in and out of her quivering pussy hole while my nose rocked against her sensitive clit. After a while, her panting became wordless, and she said things like “Ahhh” and “Ooooh” and “Yeah” when I dug down and rimmed her anal opening. Her voice. " "Aahhh," Iresponded, bending down and lifting my head for him to look in my mouth.He grabbed my chin, and turned my face from side to side. "Yes," hesaid, "I'm going to have to probe."He stood, slid down his pants, and ordered me to kneel. He then wiped mylips with alcohol, and cleaned his one again hard cock. Then he held myhead, and began his probe.He slid the head of his cock through my lips, turning my head from sideto side, pushing his cock against one cheek, then the other, back. He quickly got his cam on and it was obvious he had already been masturbating. I carried on tonguing my woman’s pussy, while she watched the American guy wank his cock for her. She was telling him what a good cock he had, and how she wanted him to cum for her. That set him off and she told me how much cum was cumming out his cock. He told me to carry on licking my woman until she had an orgasm. From the moans she was making I knew that would not be long. As I felt her getting nearer to cum, I. The slippering lasted ten minutes before Joanne stopped and placed the slipper on the floor, picking the clothes brush up in its place. “How was that, Bryony?” Joanne asked softly. It took a little while for the young lady to answer. She was struggling with the pain that Miss Hudson had ignited in her bottom. She was sniffling and had tears in her eyes even though she had not begun to cry yet. She also didn’t know what to say. “Painful, Miss Hudson.” Was all Bryony could come up with in the.