“How does my cum cum taste?” He asked, while playing with her tits. This might be his last time, so he was making sure to get the most out of it. “Fucking delicious.” Said Ms. Davies, licking his cum off her lips. She then scooped some up with her fingers and made a show of licking it all off. “Good.” Said Michael, her nipple between his fingers. “Swallow all of it. I want it all in your belly.” Still flying high off her orgasm and horniness, Ms. Davies obeyed, japan swallowing scoop after scoop of his salty cum. “Good slut.” He said, and he wiped his cock off on her breast. japanese “When you calm down from this you’re going to want nothing to do with me, but just remember how good being bad made you feel.” And with that, he got dressed, gave her fantastic tits once last squeeze, and left her there coated in his cumshot cum. On the other side of the castle, Harry stood frozen, having seen everything. If he thought the visions were bad, he couldn’t put into words how unbearable this was... but he also couldn’t deny the fact that if he wasn’t frozen, he’d have an erection. Seeing Ms. Davies behave like that was something special. Not necessarily in a good way, but special nonetheless. He watched the mirror as Ms. Davies rubbed her incredibly wet pussy. Michael had left minutes ago, and Harry was sure he’d be coming here. He could already hear the sick bastards taunts. He mentally prepared himself for what asian was coming. But nothing happened. Half an hour went by and Michael was not here rubbing in his success. Was he with his friends? Telling them every dirty detail, or possibly sharing his memories with them? I shuddered as I played around with my daughter. “Yes sir, eh Girt.” “Any safe port. “Well, IF you knew how to please a woman rather than just fucking them like a piece of meat you might get more kittycat.” Dakota responded with a clear attitude. He tilted his head for a couple of seconds and answered that there possibly was and led her to the loose brick and the ‘sexual romper room.’ When they entered, Maci looked around and let out a sigh, “Mr. A.W. is this japan room for the purpose that it seems to be for?” As I washed my hands I looked in the mirror, my irritation clearly showing on my face and determined to make her pay for her rudeness if I got the chance. My daughter SPITS my cum directly in my wife's face! The girls and I were sitting around the kitchen table, the three of them watching me eat with tear-streaked faces. A little bit longer , he mentally pleaded. Maybe we should invite someone else over, maybe your boss?” She was pretty tiny for her age, with darker skin that was usually tan that she got from her father. “Yes.” The skirt which was short to begin with slid even further to reveal more of her nylon sheathed thighs. She started to drive on asian me, but I over-pursued and she pulled up a mid-range shot, cumshot getting nothing but net. She was trembling in my arms, soon she broke away, laid over on my bed and I brought her to a enormous orgasm. We’d got back to our towels by then and Ryan’s mate japanese lowered me down and Ryan straightened me out. The torture I endured, all that pain and rape and humiliation, could have been avoided? I needed to check out one of those. Tom wanted to see Kayleigh have sex with the seniors in his home, and then in turn enact a diabolical plan to keep his fantasies satisfied for cum years down the road.