Then he went back to pinching and pulling her nipples.My wife's hands where on his thighs as he dug his cock into her tight ass.I suddenly noticed his... butt cheeks clinching together as he got still and could guess he was emptying his sticky semen into my sensual Ana.They stayed together as his cock went soft.Then she stepped away pulling his soft cock out from her stretched anus.It popped from her body and fell to his thighs. That massive dick was soft but still it looked very thick and. With every thrust he pushed on deeper and deeper into her mouth. He couldn’t help it. The feeling was intense. He grew faster and harder and he could feel himself nearing a grand finale. There was no though at all as to what would happen after he came only that he had to. His excitement and enthusiasm grew and he didn’t even notice just how hard he was now fucking her throat nor that her eyes had opened.The little girl spluttered and squealed in panic. It was fortunate that the sound was. Instead, she was carrying a long riding crop. I just stared at her for a moment."What's the matter slave boy?" she asked somewhat casually. This was not a good sign."I'm not your slave boy, I'm a priest," I started to explain, "I mean, I'm dressed as a priest, and you're dressed as a dominatrix and you're taking this thing way too far."I stood up off the sofa and held out my cuffed hands as sort of a hint I was hoping she would get."Oh, am I slave boy?" With that, Mistress Leah gave me a crack. We exchanged a smile, and he gave me a wink. Thats it, baby, suck my pussy, I groaned. You suck my cunt so good. It seemed like only a matter of seconds before he coaxed an orgasm from me. Don leaned over and took one of my hard nipples into his mouth and pulled at it. I pressed my clit back against Evans lips, ready for him to suck me off again. Atta boy, Evan, make your old lady cum some more! Don cheered him on. I fucked my sons face, rotating my hips and feeling the tip of his nose rubbing.