?”“Yes ... And she asked me to take Rambo to see her again.”“Really... ! Well we’d better go upstairs and then you can take him for a quick ...walk to see your mum then. Come on Rambo ... up the stairs.”Off he went, bounding up in front of us and waiting at the top panting with his long tongue hanging out. We entered the bedroom and I told Rambo to sit and Angela to get undressed and get on the bed. She excitedly undid her zip and pulled her jeans off, then her yellow t-shirt and bra, then I. It must have been ten inches long and so fucking thick it put me to shame.The owner of the cock, Scott, which I learned from the message attached to the pic, had two fingers shoved up Taylah's arse hole. Her pussy was literally dripping wet, I had never seen her this wet, and I had never been able to even get close to her arse hole that was definitely off-limits. But there was some stranger double-finger fucking her arsehole. And the look on her face said she loved every second of it. Looking. He took a closer look at the hem of the glove. It was not so restrictive that it cut off his blood, just a nice firm fit. However, it had absolutely no give at all. He could not force even a fingernail underneath it. It was like a steel band around his upper arm, allowing no hope for escape. He tried pushing the glove down his arm, but each time he did the glove simply wriggled back into place. Not that he could have gotten very far, anyway.Of course, he could always just cut the gloves from. I wasn't sure what to feel again, although for a few moments it was hard to breathe. I tried licking Mary but just like the few orgasms I've had, she was a bit ticklish after her cum. But I wasn't feeling ticklish at the moment. I was actually enjoying being licked by Carrie. Not that she was any better, worse or different than Mary, probably just a bit harder on me, it just wasn't the first time I've been eaten and I didn't even remember that I was tied up and couldn't do anything to stop.