She is all yours eat her, finger her to your heart’s content and make her suck everybody’s cock, just no fucking her until after our next set.Next..., Tara and Rain took to the stage. Rain had a whip in one hand and Tara’s hair in the other. They walked straight out to the stripper pole at the end of the middle catwalk. Tara was in a special costume. It was lined in places with metal and could be taken apart in pieces. It is held together by thin strips of velcro. The whip Rain carried looks like. In a few minutes the kissing will start; then the touching, then the fondling. Then Richie will begin to touch Mary’s breasts and she will stir life into the long, thick pole of muscle that will deliver so much pleasure to us both.Once this starts, I will go and watch as I have done so many times before. I will never tire of it. I love seeing her on our bed, arms and legs splayed in an open invitation for him to take her. I love seeing him accept that invitation and take her boldly. I love. ” Slowly stroking that black, baseball bat cock. "When I said was going to practice I didn’t have practice. I hid and watched you two fuck all around the house. My dad knew it, too!”His grin went from the hunter enjoying the chase to the hunter knowing his prey was his! "He told me to watch, that nothing fit on black cock better than firm, rich, white, married MILF! Ever since then I've been awaiting this day. Deep down, you have too, haven’t you?”I found myself nodding yes. “Now, why don’t you. What... do you want?" she asked, already knowing the answer."You thirsty?" he asked, breaking out a canteen from his saddle bag."Yes... please," she pleaded. Badly dehydrated, hungry and weak, the young girl struggled to her knees."Good!" said Jocko. "Then open your mouth and I'll give you something to drink."Kimmie was frightened but desperate. Her lips parted. Jocko took a step forward and with one hand holding the canteen to his own lips, his other hand grabbed her by the hair and forced her.