“Well we can’t disappoint the paying customers, now can we” laughs Eagle with a wink to you. He moves to his hands and knees and grabs you by a...n ankle, roughly pulling you across the bed under the ceiling mounted camera. Bee gets up and moves the web cam to give a better view of Eagle and you, his muscles bunched up and glistening as he roughly forces your pale little thighs wide. Bee kneels down near your head, arm stretched out to hand KY to Eagle.“Nah, fuck it. She doesn’t need that.” Eagle. "No," he said firmly, a hand on my back keeping me down, "no need tomove."As he said this he pushed closer to me and nestled the outline of histhingy in the channel of my buttocks. Gyrating his hips slightly I heardhim groan."Hmm yes, perfect," he said, and as he did so I could feel one of hishands leave my waist and make it's way to my thigh, stroking my stockingtops and then slipping under the dress, up towards my panty clad rear. Isquirmed, full of fear that he would discover my secret, but. “What the fuck is there to smile about?” demanded an incredulous Staci. “Oh,” said Rachel, almost dreamily, “I was just remembering the last time you cried this deeply. Remember? We were still in school. Fourth or Fifth Form I think, and you were worried you were going to get pregnant after giving that boy, Chris, a blow-job and swallowing his cum.” Staci’s eyes widened and, as the memory of that day hit her, she burst out laughing. Staci barely spluttered out the words, “What a dumb. He came back out and sat the pie on the table. We were both in robes with nothing under them. He walked over to me with the can of whipped cream in his hand. He leans over and kisses me and tells me that he has a plan for desert. He pulls on my tie and opens up the robe while I was still on the recliner. He reaches down to rub my clit. He slides his 2 fingers back in me, getting me so wet again. With that, he sits down on the recliner, takes the top off the whipped cream and tell me that he.