She hung loose. Her orgasm had come. He had reached his. Angela and I could tell it was a good fuck.By the time of the girl's orgasm I was well enscon...ced in Angela's lovely strong cunny, my arms reaching around her, my hands holding her dangling little breasts and squeezing them, my mouth kissing the back of her neck. I was humping her good, with her kneeling in front of me as we watched.Sometimes we would come with the couple. Other times we let the video begin another sequence, my cock. I could see a slight trace of semen leaking from his urethra as I opened it. I placed my tongue directly into the tiny hole to taste my boss’s semen. I could smell the faint scent of his semen as well.Curtis moaned loudly as the tip of my tongue entered the tiny hole on his erection. His penis throbbed in my hand and pushed up against the intrusion of my tongue. Curtis clearly liked this first contact with my tongue. I held his rigid cock in place as I tickled and teased the tiny opening for. Another guard appears on the platform, and the two of them again tie the man's hands behind his back before literally dragging him between the posts where the dripping rope swings in the wind.The black-clad hangman takes control now, and the guards stand to one side, their usefulness at an end, making them no more than a part of the audience despite their height above the crowd.The hangman stands behind his client. Thinly gloved fingers turn the helpless man to the noose. The masked face speaks. “Wait til I tell you about my day in the morning,” she continued as if she could tell I was awake and listening. She came around to the side of the bed I was laying on and opened the door I was facing. It appeared to be a walk-in closet. I heard her flip a switch and a light came on in the closet. She had her back to me, but I could tell she was still whispering to herself. I watched her as she let down her blonde hair and then took off her wedges. She went up and down a couple times on her.