C me hone wali hu but wo nakhre kar rahi thi ab wo side me jakar so gay ki papa ne unke uper aa gaye or unke hoth ko jorda kiss karne lage fir ek hath... unke goune ke andar chala gaya or ek hath unke chaddi ke upar fir wo jor jor se sahlane lageOr meri biwi b unka sath dene lagi bichari ek woman hone se wo apne ap ko rok nahi pai or boli ki aaj me tumhara lund muh me lu aisa bol kar wo land ko hath me liya to wo sochne lagi ki ye kya itna bada or itna mota fir wo kuch nahi kar pai tab papa ne. ***Claire assisted me in my sling and together we were lifted into my wheelchair. The girl helped me dress and I helped her. There was going to be hell to pay before this day was done. Mr. H. would be infuriated that one of his high-roller clients would be denied the virginal cunt he sought. That I was the one to betray him would force him into a killing rage. Luckily, I had a bit of time to think because nobody had witnessed the betrayal.A movement in the brush on the opposite side of. I could hear he steps ( she was obviously wearing high heels) approaching her slaveboy. i feeled her hand on my shoulder slowly travveling down to my chest. the she came around. she was wearing a black lacquer bustier with suspenders to her black stock,ings , some black panties and her ‘fuck me ‘# high heels’. her finger goes to her shaved pussy collecting some of her juices offering me a taste.. then she kisses me telling me to open the suspenders and taking down her panties – the panties get. With a blanket covering her lap I could feel some hot juices running out of her. I used the juice from her pussy to moisten her clit and roll it between my fingers as she was gyrating and trying to keep from screaming. I could tell she was about to cum all over the seat. As she was letting go I massaged her hot swollen pussy lips with my 3 fingers, slipping them inside her a few times. As she was coming back to reality she told me "I want to pull the hot cum from your dick and watch it spray.