His thumb was twirling around her exquisitely sensitive nerve bundle even as those fingers fucked japanese her in short, violent little bursts. Kareena’s hands clenched the mattress as her breathing quickened. She looked up into the General’s strangely calm, and – for now – guileless face. “Are you going to come for me, slut? It’s okay. Surrender to my touch. I give you permission.” The girl’s delicate face contorted with rising pleasure. General Aamir’s fingers and thumb worked overtime, pummeling that young clit and pussy as he held her gutted gaze. Kareena’s hands were fisted up now with white-knuckled intensity on the bed sheets as fetish she thrust her snatch down hard, engulfing Aamir’s fingers even as they stabbed up into her damp folds. And now the orgasm ripped through her like a surge of energy, her cunt twitching eagerly around her rapist’s fingers. The girl’s head slammed backward onto the mattress as she let out a squeal. Kareena’s nipples were pebbling up hard as she came, her fluids streaming onto the General’s fingers and onto the sheets, a torrent of sticky, pungent, feminine cream. “Oh god,” the 18-year-old slave girl gasped, still panting from her climax. “Thank you, Master.” But suddenly General Aamir’s gaze narrowed with something that was the very opposite of calm. “Do not thank me yet, bitch. You had your pleasure. Now I’ll take mine.” So saying, he tipped the candle without warning. Despite the ring of cardboard around the candle to asian catch the wax, fresh driblets of hot wax now dripped down directly onto the girl’s clit. “AAAAAYYYYYYY!” Kareena screamed. The sexy brunette’s entire body flailed as if she were being electrocuted. “Now that makes my dick hard,” the General growled, his hand pinning her to the bed by her slender neck as he poured more wax onto her belly. “AAAYYY PLEASE STOP! Straight, hard looking, cut, nice head… and about 3” long. "Hey I’m pretty fond of doing that too. She tweaked my nipples hard. “Need some?” she offered. I didn't need that distraction. They weren’t related but during school, everyone called them that because of their Italian heritage. Boycott this perversity. I’ve trained Max to do everything a human partner can do…and more. He’s practically swimming in his jersey. They talked about how they missed each other and how nice it would be to be on the cruise together so they could catch up and be together again. The memory of Gloria putting them all to sleep and blocking their memories of the orgy flashed through her mind. She whimpered, her pussy squeezing around me. My hands massaged her rump. “He doesn't trust you to be on a business japanese trip if one of the asian people going is a man.” He called ahead to Keesler that he might be a little late, but under the circumstances they were quite understanding. He said he isn’t hungry and Nurse Becky, she’s on a diet.” fetish The nurse said to me. His thrusts grew stronger, gaining deeper access into my bowls. She pulled his shorts down, his cock springing free. After a brief moment of silence, Diana responded in Japanese to the waiter.