.......my response leaves you with no doubt and teasingly move your cock up and down touching my clit, the labia, up and down with that oh so hard thr...obbing cock letting me moan and move beneath you begging with my body for more…….i arch my back lifting my hips……and barely whisper ''please baby please I want you…I need you….'' Looking into my eyes you know I am ready and you are more than ready, having held back all night, your cock can not tease any longer you need this woman more than you. Before she could get a word out Katy reached for her hand and walked her towards the bed as she pointed towards a chair for Brad to sit down in. Amy tried to get a word out just as Katy’s mouth came crashing down on hers hard as she pushed her down on the bed, her hands started tearing Amy’s clothes off starting with her top and then ripping her bra off taking one of her breasts in her hands squeezing her hard nipple and rolling it between her finger tips. She kissed her long and hard. Then she added she knew that my preferences in bimbos included breasts which were much bigger than her own, and that she would look forward to discussing with me how big I would like them. Pouting her lips, she said “I think I need a little work done on my lips as well, it looks like you like your ladies to pout a bit more than I do.” I nodded approvingly, clearly being my bimbo is precisely what Cindy's role in life was. She had immediately grasped at least some aspects of what was necessary. Then again. And again, each time harder, faster. Faster and harder again and now she is actually beating my cunt with a steel baton and I am writhing and screaming and I sense I am losing consciousness. She backs away. The cameras do not.One thing about this torture is that I mercifully lose track of time. It's always a surprise to me when I am used in a different way. These changes in position or equipment are done with precision, but they take time. And the cameras pander to the subscribers.