I went close and touched her fingers to see if she will awake. She did not move at all. I went on and tried to touch her butt with my finger. she didn...’t move at all. I got even closer and gave a kiss in her butt and pushed her butt with my nose.My cock got hard doing that. I took her hand and kissed it. I touched her feet and she did not move. I kissed her feet and sucked on her toes. I pulled her skirt up until I saw her panties. I touched her butt now and it was so soft I wanted to bite it. I. They did not hide their faces. Some were young. Most were older. Unlike the guards, these men did not approach the women, but stood off to the side, watching.As the women watched the men in front of them in confusion, they recognized one face. It was their boss, the great American tycoon that owned the pageant. The women weatched in panic and confusion as their employer faced the group of men and addressed them"Gentlemen, as promised, the product is here for you to consume. I know you all have. As I filled the first glass and picked up the second, I figured Asha must be getting bored and uncomfortable, so I decided to start chatting again. “How did you even figure out that Asha is a perv?” “Oh you must thank the very lovely udders you are milking, for that!” Asha chimed, as Swati closed her eyes and moaned when I squeezed her nipples a little too hard. “Madam’s lactating funbags tend to leak quite often, given that she couldn’t milk them regularly during the day when I’m around. She. I felt the warm piss rush from me, heard the whish, the stink of urine filled my nostrils, and I opened my mouth.I clutch my hair, dragging me onto her cock. The saltiness of it and rank odor of my captor’s sweaty crotch turned my stomach. He shoved his cock deep into my mouth, and I gagged. Thick spital filled my mouth, he pushed it deeper still, striking the back of my throat.Bucking his hips, holding my head motionless, he fucked my face. Deep hard thrust, the petrified wood attacked my.