"We'd be like a real band then!" I squealed."Aw yeah," Gina drawled from behind her drums.Later, because it was still hot enough, we swam in the pool ...in ourunderwear and stretched out on the grass and smoked clove cigarettes. Aw yeah was right. It was a good day, the first one in over a week.The best one, in fact, for as long as I could remember. A contenderfor best day ever. I'd never felt like this in either of my lives andI wanted to always feel this way. But I had to get home. "He struggled some more at the mention of his cock. The slave also moaned, but no words came out through the gag around his mouth. That was the only clothing he had on: the gag. The rest of him was bare. Someone even removed the hair to give me a clearer view. The top of his head contained a messy mat of long blond hair, but down below was nothing.I thought he looked terrific, especially with the way he was all tied up and gagged. It made me think about what I would do with him later, but then. She has fewer piercings. Her legs are shackled to a wide bar, spreading her legs away from her vagina and ass. Her arms are restrained behind her back, though the type of restraint isn't visible. The video begins with a close-up of her face, her mouth, sucking a big, pale penis, loving it. You can hear sighs when it pops from her mouth, before she reaches her mouth to it and sucks it back in. The lights are bright, making the penis glisten with her saliva.After a few moments it pulls out and. Her orgasm came in a flood and her moan turned into a louder recognition that she had just came.I leaned back with a smile along with her succulent dew on my face and chimed in, “And to think, I didn’t even use my fingers or my cock.”She gave me a look with a smile responding back to my quip, “Oh my. I’m so glad I made this trip.”I stood up, my cock at attention and she looked down surveying what she was going to have in time this evening. She grinned. I helped her off the marble countertop and.