Reaching forward over her, he releases her restraints. She is surprised that she ignores her freedom. All she wants right now is to feel this man take... her, fuck her, use her to make him cum. She can feel his hand on the back of her head, grabbing her hair, pulling her upright as he pulls his cock back and drives it up her ass. She screams! The machine has sped up, now pounding her pussy mercilessly. He is fucking her ass, pulling down on her hips as he drives up into her. She can feel his. As Les finished an answer to another one of Samantha's questions, hiseyes veered to Holly as she emerged from the backroom dressed like SnowWhite. He thought she looked good in the outfit before the sound ofSamantha's voice drew his attention back to her."I think you're perfect for the job," Samantha said while she lookedLes over again."Seriously?" Les inquired out of shock.The woman nodded before she said, "But I'm not giving you the job. Icould use another girl today, so I'm going to give. She is good at this...allowing a cock to go all the way down. She massages it with her throat as her lips continue to suck and her tongue rubs the shaft up and down. She takes my hands and places them on the back of her head and pushes them down. I grab a hold of her hair and begin fucking her throat with deep, long strokes. She moans in pleasure as she feels it continually going in and out of her throat. She is perfect, a woman that loves to have her face fucked. After minutes of throating. Angela was out, so Iexperimented a bit with the five inches high heels, trying to walk a bitfaster than I did the previous Thursday. I found that I liked the waypointy shoes looked under my bootcut jeans. There was something sexy toit. I never felt sexy about wearing clothes, so that came as a surpriseto me. I mostly used the lace bras and panties while at home. Theyoffered less support than the balconettes, but I liked the feeling of mynipples brushing against my clothes through the soft mesh.