I wanted to suck on those big titties.Me: They look amazing. I want to suck on those dark chocolate nipples. I want to taste the sweetness. Show me th...at big black booty in that thong.Ashanti: Yes sir. But first I want a video of you jerking that big cock. I want you to rub the pre-cum over the big purple head.She was getting nasty. She needed a rough fuck and I wanted to give it to her.I made a video. My cock was leaking pre-cum like no tomorrow. It was only a 25 second video.Ashanti: Wow. That. ‘Strip him.’ The two guards unsheathed their khukuris and Pretty Boy screamed in fear. They laughed at the pool of urine and excrement that flowed to puddle around his feet. The tips of the khukuris sliced though his clothing drawing blood with every slash. By the time Pretty Boy was naked, his body was covered in little streams of dripping blood from a thousand nicks and he was moaning with the renewed pain. Fear and agony replaced the insults and curses he’d directed at Peter. ‘Hand me the. ! fucked like a ragdoll.' I only got the final word in since things started to go even further out of our control. For Mia's delight, I climaxed hard under her. I am not sure how much she was able to see when her cursed vibrator was forcing me to cum, but surely this time she was conscious enough to witness everything. 'AAAH! AAAH! SHIT! I'M CUMMING!' I screamed. My limps went out of control. I started to kick with my legs and yank the cuffs with my hands. My lower body twitched, and I felt. But there was definitely something arousing about the sight of her shoes and feet, as she walked. Or even just standing still - and she'd spent most of today on her feet, as the two of us worked the exhibition-stand at a big trade fair.It was towards the end, when the visitors had thinned out, that she said. "Come on. Let's start packing up. My feet are killing me."That gave me a sudden and unexpected erection, and I had to adjust my clothing to try and conceal it.Back in the stock-area, Mrs.