I called it kidnapping. He calls it, having saved my life. I certainly would have died a horrendously horrible death within minutes if he had not resc...ued me from my wrecked car. You see within minutes of him pulling me unconscious from my crumpled and rolled car, it exploded into a fireball starting yet another forest fire. But for him, those flames would have consumed me. To this day I am not sure why he chose to take me as his own instead of training me and marketing me to his foreign. I was watching this gorgeous sight and rubbing my cock, which was now as hard a rock. Easing myself behind Elizabeth, I kissed her back and rubbed her ass cheeks. She moaned softly, her tongue still working, licking deeply into Bridget’s pussy. I put both hands on Elizabeth’s hips and placed the head of my cock at the entrance of her pussy. Softly, firmly I rubbed it against her wet sex. She groaned and rubbed herself against me. With a moan I eased my cock into her all the way. Once inside. He walked in slowly seeing her unconscious, cruelly grabbing and twisting her cum covered nipples he laughed as she sprang awake. He then shoved her underwear into her mouth and shoved a smaller rod into her abused pussy, getting a small vibrator he put it into her mouth and laughed at her pain. He decided to amp it up a bit, so he took off his belt and began whipping her and watched as she let out muffled screams. This went on the entire weekend, while he slept she sat there in misery, he then. Cameron looked surprised, then his eyes followed to where I was looking. “Oh, hi Dad.““Nice video, son.” His dad‘s eyes never left the screen. “Where did you find this one?““XHamster,” Cameron‘s hand was still tightly wrapped around my cock.“It’s really good,” Cameron’s dad’s voice was a guttural whisper. He was stroking his cock faster now, his large balls swinging forwards and back like twin pendulums, slapping against his hairy inner thighs.Cameron cupped my balls in his left hand and with.