Next you ease me out and say "How about fucking my slutty mouth babe?"I place my cock between her accommodating lips and can feel her slurping the rem...ainder of Luigi's sperm that was coating my rod.You take my cock out and say "C'mon Stu fuck my mouth. Use it like a shaven cunt. Thrust your cock down my throat and make me gag."I grab the sides of your face and start slipping my hard cock into your face. You are licking my cock as I thrust in and out. I am frightened that I'll do some lasting. Namely, I might be a clone. It’s a long story, but...yeah. I might be a clone. And since I might now be the real Tanya, and you’re in that outfit...” Becky finished the train of thought for her. “You thought cause you might not be the real you, you could get yourself a piece of this?” Tanya nodded. Becky sighed. “Normal girls don’t have to put up with this. I mean, seriously. You have the weirdest i****t fetish. Yeah, I know about it. You should really invest in earbuds. Cause the porn you. I've done too good a job.Your legs, tied together at the ankles, then again below the knee, then again just above, and finally at mid-thigh. Those white ropes stand out in stark contrast to your pale skin, almost blinding in their brightness. And your arms... I can't see your arms from this side, so I circle around you to admire my own work. Tied off at the wrists - I notice you squirm ever so slightly against them - then again below the elbows, again above, and then as high as I could make. She refused his efforts to help her with her baggage. And when she had gone five yards, and had to put the suitcase down because the handle was cutting into her fingers; he tried to help again and he was in the way. "It's all right," she insisted, lugging the case to a wheeled luggage trolley and steering it erratically into the station concourse. "You'd better move your car before that traffic warden puts a sticker on it."And by the time Russ had persuaded the officious jobsworth female in the.