“Why not,” Jonathan thought. He retracted his cock and moved around to Penelope’s behind. He watched her head for a second as it began to move b...ackwards and forwards on Leonard then looked down at the treasure below. Beneath the brown rim of her arse he saw the most delicious folds of skin imaginable. Jonathan stroked at Penny’s lips with his fingers. He saw how dark and lush and wet they were as he parted them to expose the pink interior. Her guided the tip of his cock into her and heard her. “Do you have an old torture-device down in your basement?”“Maybe,” Vayne said with a laugh. “But I have my own methods. This is my house after all. Either way, if you just can’t help yourself, there will be the annual tournament in the arena outside. We start in a few days and it’s basically a one-on-one. Nearly everything is allowed.”“Sounds good,” Sett grinned. “What do I win?”“Our gratitude,” Vayne answered and grinned too. “And the title of the champion of this year’s vacation-fights.. I got super excited that I took off the cloth and made her do it again in front of the camera which she did.After that, I blindfolded her again and put her on the edge of the table and she was showing her cunt, arse to the camera and she was even fingering her cunt. I took the phone in my hand and was showing her whole body boobs, navel cunt, arse, and her face and put it back on the stand. I came to her pussy and at first, I inserted my forefinger into her cunt and she was playing with her own. As Angela watched him, Jack ran his hand through his sleep-tousled hair. ‘Good morning. So everything that happened wasn’t a dream?’ Angela walked to the coffee maker, reaching above her head, she took out two mugs and poured the exotically bitter liquid. Looking over his shoulder at Angela, ‘Morning, and no, it wasn’t a dream.’ he noted both bruises were darker and a little more noticeable. ‘How do you feel? Are you willing to take the day off? ‘Oh yea, I think I’ll take you up on that offer.’.