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When the ropes were stretched at maximum he then began to increase the strength also on the left testicle but without decreasing the pace, so that the left testicle was receiving the most severe torture. When the 30 minutes were over the ropes retracted away from the balls and the Lord was sweating from his intense beating action, so that this time he stripped naked, keeping only his shoes on and revealing a muscular body covered with rare dark hair. His huge dick was fully erected.The prisoner was in agony and panting, all is muscled tensed.Again keeping his arched spread eagled position he began to rotate until his abdomen was parallel to the floor and his arched back towards the ceiling. His balls were dangling at the lowest point of his body.The Lord kicked the balls from behind a few times than went to the front of the prisoner took his hair and raised his head: - Now you will suck my dick - he said.He offered his big member to the prisoner and then ordered to the computer:-. I knew she wanted to bite me, to mark me. "Bite, Alisandrea," I whispered. Her breathing ragged she moved her hips and pushed down onto me slowly as her teeth sank into my shoulder. I cradled her in my arms as she buried my cock in her sex, squeezing it tightly. She felt... blissful. Her teeth tightened on my skin, digging into muscle but it didn't hurt. She wrapped her arms around my shoulders for support and began to fuck me slowly. I could hear her growling around my flesh. My hands moved to her hips and guided her motions. She released my shoulder and kissed up my jaw and kissed me deeply. I could feel her body tremble above me and knew she was close. She braced her hands on the divan and proceeded to fuck the hell out of me. She threw her head back in concentration, brow furrowed. I released her hips and cradled her breasts in my hands. I wanted to stay with her but she was fucking just the head of my cock in swift irregular motions and I cried out as I exploded inside her. She.
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She was as turned on as me, so much so that she urged me to go her bed and do it again.I walked down the hall the the spare bedroom where Adriana was supposed to be sleeping, the room was dark, I could barely see a foot in front of me. I walked over to the foot of the bed and pulled the covers down. I could make out her legs spend open. I slowly moved my hands up her thighs until I could feel her panties, I grabbed hold and pulled them down, thinking back I was a little rough, I was trying not to wake her and that could have ruined it. I stepped back as she adjusted her self. I leaned down as I did earlier ready to taste her sweet young juice again. But this time it tasted different, a slightly more musty smell and taste. Like a young girl that forgot to wipe after using the bathroom. Just than I realized the girls switched rooms, this was Michelle I was licking. She was 4 years younger than Adriana, I should have gotten up but I was so turned on at the thought that she still hasn't.

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