Laurence's hair shone, her eyes reflected the stage lights that lit the auditorium. This was her element, her raison d'être. I was her foil. Tun...ed by empathy and practice. Science and Mathematics meant nothing now. Spoken languages and literature sank into insignificance. The familiar music introducing Sofia Mestari's song found us balanced; anticipating eagerly like falcons poised for the stoop. Just a slight draft moved the hem of Laurence's gauze skirt, which enhanced the body suit. As his cock deflated she finished the blowjob by wrapping her lips around the head and began sucking, bobbing her head up and down on his member until she had taken the entire seven inches of his semi-hard cock. Finally she released and slid back up to face him, giving him a huge smile and placing her head on his chest. “We’ve still got eight minutes… what do you want to do?” She looked up at him from her place on his chest, something that seemed so natural and pleasing to Michael that he. . Recall the sound of this crop smacking across those bulging globes?... Have you imagined how painful it must be to feel this leather crop ripping at those nearly bursting breasts, like yours now.? Feeling the aching nub of her nipple being twisted under the tip of the same crop, the feel of his spreading fingers surrounding her swollen mound, she again reflexively flinches, feels the weight swaying, dragging at the binding rope digging into her titflesh. Disoriented, slowly shaking. Instantly her mouth was over her clit pulling and licking at it gently at first before becoming rougher knowing Abby enjoyed pain. She moaned softly as she tasted her warm juices in her mouth. Her tongue rolling around up and inside her as Abby rocked her hips on top of her.He had Abby lay down on the bed, and he buried his mate's face into Abby's pussy as he slowly slid his enormous manhood straight into his mate's tight pussy. He gripped her ass, and started to slam in and out of her at an.