. you can free her...” His voice became almost a snarl as he ended with, “... or die trying.”“Is that live streaming?” I asked Boris.“Yes...... no,” he answered. “It’s live streaming, but it is echoing a different site that is echoing a different site that is echoing a different site that might be playing a recording of some sort. At least, I’ve traced it back that far. Who knows how many different sites he is using before going public on this darkporn site.”“So we can’t find him.” I said.“Not. Or usko kaha tume acha lage to varna khidki kho le nikal lo bahar or usne bhi nikal liya or kaha hmmmm very testy janu .or mere gale lag gay or fir mene kaha abhi stop sayad ayega .jaldi pahele thik thak ho jaye .usne kaha stop aye to hame kya ham yahi bete rahenge koi hame thodi janta he .mene kaha voto thik he par bahar thandi hava me jayenge maza ayega .kuch nasta karenge or tumne meri botel ka pani khatam kiya he nai botel le lete he.Usne kaha tumari botel mene kaha sorry sorry janu hamari. Like i said, to get to know you. Do you have any preferences to who you like?” Cherry inquired to Candice. “I-i like you..” Candice’s face was flushed with embarrassment and awkwardness and stared into Cherry’s eyes. “N-n-no! I meant what is your sexual preference..?” you could tell Cherry was obviously flattered as her face was now a lobster. Cherry eyed the package again, trying so hard to not open it in front of Candice. Cherry began bouncing her leg up and down as she sat up with her legs. “Faster!” Jane called as the third smack landed just as hard on the same cheek as the first. By the fourth stroke of the crop Pickett took the head of the purple shaft into his mouth and sucked gently. His saliva dripped off the cock.The fifth time the black clad woman brought the crop down started Pickett into babbing up and down the fake shaft. After the seventh blistering smack the man had taken half the large manhood into his mouth. Both Jane and Pickett were squirming in anticipation.