Tom had never really seen the appeal of sports before, but Bree's skillful grace was genuinely enthralling to observe. He absentmindedly stroked the g...rowing bulge in his pants as he watched Bree deftly twist the stick back and forth in front of her as she ran her laps. She had said she would make it worth his while. If this was the only thing that happened all practice, Tom thought, he'd be more than satisfied with the show. As the other girls started to show signs of fatigue, Bree seemed even. Steve woke her up by yanking the cock-gag from her hood-covered mouth.He crammed his cock into her mouth and pissed full blast. Cumbag almost choked,but still managed to guzzle every drop of piss into her throat. Cumbag moanedaround the pissing cock as Steve slowly fucked her mouth. The way her hoodedhead was chained to the bars of the cage made his urinal an easy target. "That's it pig... Drink it. Show me why I keep your sorry ass around...MMMmm... Fucking piss-whore. That's a good cunt... I. My thoughts race as I think of all the things I'd like him to help me with. For starters, he could help me out of my skirt and stockings. After which, he could help himself to my virgin cunt – damn, I love that word. My mother absolutely cannot abide hearing it but I use it every chance I get. Cunt. My tight, virgin cunt. My hungry cunt. I really must stop before I lose my composure, as I've already begun u*********sly squeezing my thighs together and rocking back and forth. The fact that I. I saw my hubby Peter, in his car in the carpark and walked over to him, he got out and kissed my cheek, then opened the back door and got out a big bunch of flowers, he handed them to me, and told me to jump in, I was surprised to get flowers he never does things like that, he told me to get in, “whats going on Pete?” I asked“just get in the car, were going out” he replied “what about my car I don’t want to leave it here” I said“Its all taken care of don’t worry” he replied. I got in and.