Ah ladies this is.... Chris." Moaned Jane . "We met at a bar on Ponsonby Road." His cum tastes great" piped up Jenny as she pulled her head back from ...Janes trimmed pussy. "I'll be the judge of that. Come here young man let me taste." Said Michelle. Chris stepped out of his pants and stood in front of a curvy woman older than his mother, his hand held the base of his shaft pointing the head at her open mouth. Michelle wrapped a hand around his shaft."Tell me when your going to cum." Chris nodded. From 25 onwards, I've been a leather collector. This store in particular has been the quiet mistress of my affairs. No item is off the table when there's no one but you & the cashier who always takes your money, no matter what the item is. I bought a pair of leather pants & then another, another & some. I bought jackets I still own which have held up well. I had a leather dress too that got so tight when I was sweaty, I cut it to pieces after I masturbated myself senseless one evening after. Her pussy clenched tightly around her finger and the shiver was sent through her again. She began to watch herself in the mirror. Her face became twisted with excitement as she slid her finger deeper inside. The feeling deep in her abdomen began to rise to the surface as if her finger caught hold of it as she slid in and out. She became aware of something hard brushing her finger. It felt incredible as her finger touched it. Slowly she removed her finger and found her engorged clitoris. She. I did the same with Val. Now, rules are, no part of you, especially your dick, can make contact with the chick. You're basically using her as a cum receptacle, just like a urinal is a piss receptacle, get it? The female has no role except being a jizz drain. Talk about degradation! Hell yeah!So I'm jacking off to Val, who is required to look up at whomever is using her. "Not so prissy now, are you, cunt?" I sneered. Naturally, semenals aren't allowed to speak, but all the other girls and the.