He mounted her from behind and wasted little time in getting into his pounding. It seemed as if he were vindicating his imprisonment with each hard th...rust. Leslie’s face contorted with pleasure mixed pain. She welcomed each thrust with such zeal and vigor. Jay put it in over-drive and pistoned his hips as fast as his muscles would allow. He kept up the insane pace until he was grunting with each thrust. Sweat started to drip off his chin onto Leslie’s back. The feeling was incredible. He was. I stood there watching her a few minutes before he came in her mouth. I then closed the door except for a crack because I didn't want Savannah to see me watching her. He then had her bend over with her hands on the sink and then her lined up behind her to pop her BBC cherry. I remember watching her face in the mirror as he pushed his cock into her pussy and her eyes rolled back and she started moaning. I then figured I better distract the bartender. He asked me what the hell was going on. Since. With her tight pussy though whenever she has TNA pants on she will have a camel toe.Wish #3- Third wish is for me, I want to have an 8’ long cock by 3’inch wideWish #4- My fourth wish is that whenever I ask Krista to do something she will, if I want her to suck my cock she will, I want her give herself an orgasm she will. Wish #5- My final wish is that I want to have your genie powers so I can reset her mind place you back into your lamp and fuck the shit out of my aunt.“Your wishes are my. It's pinkish, and subtly colored with veins of paler stone running through it. The word 'travertine' floats into my brain from some half-remembered geology class.But as much as I try to focus my attention on the pillar I can't help but feel the presence behind me. The skin on my back tingles like it's electrically charged. The hair on the nape of my neck stands up as I feel the tiniest of air currents shift, and I realize he's smelling me. He must have his face just centimeters away, and all.