She had to match the display, to have her death uttered in the same breath as the instructor's when the others gossiped about today. Heart beating faster, Guy started to tighten his hand, happy to oblige her. A tremor ran up asian Kim's spine, lips parting as she let out a squeaky breath, almost seeming surprised that he was so ready to do as she'd asked. Widening eyes looked at him unblinking, frozen in a state halfway between happiness and fear. Using her throat as leverage, he pushed the curvaceous Asian down to her knees, then onto her back. A yoga mat cushioned her as he slammed girl her down, other hand stroking over her crotch. She was already aroused beyond dignity, his fingers feeling hot slickness even through the fabric of her stretch pants. Pathetically, the slut was wetter than any other time he'd taken her, just from watching him fuck and snuff someone else. A whimper left her as he roughly yanked off her pants and panties, tossing them away to expose her naked slit and shapely thighs to the entire room. Everyone saw what he had felt, then. Many women had left, but those that remained knew that despite her humiliation, or perhaps because of it, Kim was just as turned on by what she'd seen as they were. Titters and teasing small-talk sounded throughout the room, the gathered girls playing voyeur while they waited to see whose turn might come next. Guy took his japanese time, in no rush to get off once again. He was starting to warm to the spectacle of it all, appreciative of his audience as he started to constrict his fingers around Kim's elegant neck. Spread legs trembled as she silently begged for him to take her, to use her while she was given the privilege of dying for him. Instead he teased her, pressing the head of his cock against her slit, barely not pushing in as he rubbed it across her labia and clit. Her spine arched, hips trying to push forward to get him inside, but he drew back. Smiling cruelly down at her, he felt her pussy pulse beneath him, a throb of perverse excitement. Her face was pink now, eyes leaking tears as they stared desperately up at him. She wasn't even trying to breathe, only to get him inside, growing more turned on with each moment her frustration was prolonged. This was a side of her he hadn't known, a perversion unglimpsed until now. His respect for her had crumbled away into nothing, contempt driving him to deny her while his lust urged him to push forward, to ravage her and give her the satisfaction she craved. Sudden movement in the crowd around them drew Guy's attention away from his tormenting, some of the spectators taking a few steps forward from the sideline. His cock still threatening to penetrate Kim at any moment, he looked away from the asphyxiating slut, eyes flicking upward. Standing patiently beside him, a dark-skinned older woman waited with a teenage girl before her, the two looking down at Kim with a shared gleam of envy in their eyes. Inspecting the pair, Guy came to the assumption that they were mother and daughter. Similar features echoed across both their faces exotic and bodies, slender silhouettes with pert breasts, large for their frames. While the older woman was of apparently pure African ancestry, her daughter seemed mixed, cappuccino colored skin flushed across the bridge of her nose. Both of japan them had the same kinky hair, the girl's held back in a sporty ponytail while her mother wore it close cropped, professionally styled. While the younger woman seemed lost in lustful fascination, the older woman soon noticed Guy's eyes upon them, a hand going to her mouth as she blushed suddenly. Gently stepping back, she tried to tug her daughter with her, into the general throng ringed at a discreet distance around Guy and Kim. A slow shake of Guy's head put a stop to that, beckoning them even further towards him. "I'm sorry," the mother whispered once they were close. Supportive hands gently squeezed her daughter's shoulders. "She wanted to get a closer look." The teenaged girl was wide-eyed and said nothing, fascinated with the bare shape of Guy's cock. For all Guy knew, she might've been mute... but he suspected she was simply overwhelmed. I've got a very open mind, when it comes to sex. “The girls helped me down with the case. "It's okay... Her jaw drops as I make my way over japan to her. Jon wanted to go on one of those machines that are like a cage with giant elastic bands on it. “Oh, damn, our daughter was just as tight as you.” I want to feel his cock once exotic again." “Mmm, good,” I moaned, my pussy clenching about his japanese dick. I was asian at the wet bar pouring myself a Scotch on the rocks when I heard her cum the first time. He belonged in my cunt and I squeezed on my dragon. Tonya had no idea I had enjoyed her mother last night, and Mr. Alberts and her little brother, Casey, were oblivious that I had made love to girl both of the Alberts women. I laughed at the thought. She picked up her journal, the one she had kept ever since she had learned about adult life, and as she turned the page she smiled as the memories came flooding back to her as she recalled the pleasure and knowledge they gave her. Once again, congratulations!" "I want to fall asleep with my fingers inside your hot little snatch, embedded in what's MINE." Danny led me to the next aisle over and told me that there were several different styles of nipple clamps that the store carried. Afterwards they walked down the aisle together hand in had as everyone magiked rice on them. “Oh god that feeeels good…oh yes!” I exclaimed, giving into the moment and wanting this more and more. I instantly entered my tongue between her wet folds. The room is very bright. It was so hot. She would act innocent on the outside, all the while giggling on the inside, as her son tried to hide his ever increasing boners. With two of us in here the space is very cramped, and with barely room to move we have to scuffle around each other like a game of Twister.