She bent forward and proudly showed me my handy work. Her ass hole was gapping open in the diameter of my erect cock and my cum was sliding out of her... in long slimy ropes that trailed down her thighs. “There is nothing more erotic that a woman’s ass draining her lovers cum, or so many have told me.” She said.I hesitated and then just sort of blurted out my question, “So you do this often?” And I truly wanted to know, it seemed like something you would only do with someone very special.“Not as. Becky spread her legs so I could see her and she slipped a finger into her pussy hole. She moaned, then slipped another in, then another, finger fucking her pussy so good for me. Becky looked at me the entire time she played, so I stood, pulling my cock from my pants. Becky told me how fucking good my hard big cock looked. She was fingering her pussy so hard and deep, I could hear how wet she was. Becky's eyes were glued on to my cock as I stroked it for her. She was transfixed on my hand. Now let’s give her our surprise to remember this evening by.?Donna's eyes showed fear again, as she wondered what else they could possibly do to her. Sheila untied Donna from the pole. She tore off Donna's skirt, blouse and bra. The only thing Donna was left wearing was the duct-tape gag, and the rope around her wrists, elbows and ankles. Ricky forced her to lie down on the cold cement floor on her stomach. Sheila took a piece of rope and tied it tightly around Donna’s waist like a belt. . He had watched her button each one, an agonizingly slow process. She had taken her time, smiling up at him after every two or three, as if to say, "Imagine how long it will take him to get to me, to open me up, to peel me like a piece of wet, juicy fruit."The heavy gates swung inward on smooth, silent hinges. He hesitated, his foot hovering above the pedal, now uncertain whether he could guide the car through the entrance, then along the densely wooded drive that would take her to him. She.