"What's with all the leather, sweetheart?" Just some more of my stuff I thought it might be better to have here," she answered coyly, giving him her b...est impression of a sweet innocent girl. The fact that she was naked – and still somewhat aroused – took something away from the image. Her fangs didn't help.He shrugged and pulled a face. "Okay, but I can't imagine where you're going to fit it all." Don't worry, sweeting. There's plenty of room," she said, giving up on the little girl look. "Most. I just stood there in horror. I wanted to cover up my penis. I wanted to yank it. There were hot babes looking at it for the first time ever. They were making fun of how tiny, small, thin, short and shrimpy it was, but they were looking at it. The really hung guy, who was still about 7 inches limp, came over and held his penis right next to mine for comparison. I think he knew that some of the girls would be in his bed before long.But the worst was yet to come, I didn't realize at the time.. She probed them with her tongue, and Miss Westlake moaned above her. Suddenly the woman pressed her groin against Christine’s face, literally sitting on it. The girl’s nose and mouth were now sealed by the woman’s pussy, and she couldn’t do anything else but to lick. Her tongue went in and out, and Miss Westlake’s moans were her answers. The taste was strong, but not unpleasant. Christine licked and licked, forgetting about everything, forgetting even about the pain in her handcuffed wrists. “You seemed to enjoy watching him lick me to orgasm three times.“That was before you watched me suck his cock.“He was almost as long as you, but not as thick.“All the time I was sucking him he kept telling me that he could not get his eyes off your cock while you stroked it.“He told you not to cum.“And he told me he wanted to blow you after I blew him.“He even asked my permission, though he didn’t bother asking you.”“Your man is very exciting for me, and what a cock,” he told me.Jean Pierre is.