“I’m coming. I’m coming.” Did she speak? Was it him? It did not matter. The declaration was caught and held between them, shared and enjoyed a...s they jerked in blissful abandon. Her core pulsed as his cock throbbed. Each body signalling its contentment as it slowly came down.A soft kiss dotted the tip of her nose, the only warning before she felt the withdrawal of him from inside her. She held back the keen that rose in her throat, a lament at the loss of the most vibrant thing she’d ever. "I want to show you something." she said.She stood up and walked around her bed to her drawers. She opened the bottom one, dug around a little, and pulled out a long object.It was a cucumber."This is what I've been using for practice." she said.She grinned and walked back over to me, kneeling in front of me again.She held the vegetable up against my cock. The cucumber was about 2 inches shorter, and a good deal thinner.She laughed."I couldn't find a bigger one." she said.She threw it on the. Breed Beach's boss favourite from the start is tallest. Who does talk back to his beautiful black well-hung cameraman.Breed Beach's boss is not amazed she is the first in everything next 'in eroticis': unpacking his prick, stroking & sucking.Breed Beach's boss especially likes her sexy sixth sense. Seems her nose is her most important organ to get good hot.Breed Beach tips his audience for the double attack, after the third quarter of over five, of his long dong by both blondes.Breed Beach's. "Try not to pinch my tits this time." I smiled with the request. He slapped the grav-cuffs onto my wrists and they whipped together, pinching my breasts in exactly the way I'd asked him not to. If there was one thing I hated about being imprisoned above the low-quality food, the beatings, the casual abuse, and of course, the smell, it was almost never being allowed to have even a bra.I'm sure for the usual criminals, even the female ones, that sort of ammenity was understandaby absent,.