Pulling his boxers down, CGB positioned her over his cock, rubbing it between her pussy lips. "Is this what you need baby," he said running his tongue up between her breast. "Your Masters' cock?" She squirmed, her words muffled and inaudible. "Are you sorry?" Murph said into her ear, his hand holding her hair. Shaking her head; her muffled curses at them were clear. She was not. "I promise we will never hurt you," he said softly, brushing her hair to one shoulder. "But you will do as we say." Taking both of her tits in his hands, CGB pulled her forward, sucking each greedily. She wiggled over him, Murph still holding onto the chain firmly. Running his free hand down the length blowjob of her back, he grabbed a handful of her ass. "You've never been disciplined a day in your life," he said lifting her ass up. Cupping his fingers under her, he felt that she was wet, her pussy giving away her desire. Taking two fingers, he rubbed her juices further up her ass, lubing her asshole liberally. "That ends today," he said unzipping his pants. Shaking her head, her squirming became frantic as CGB lined himself up with her pussy. Bracing tiny herself, she expected him to impale her again. Instead, he allowed gravity to slowly drop her down onto his shaft. Lowering her hips slowly, he ground his cock up into her. "Isn't that better?" He said smiling, moving her hips up and down onto his cock. "Having your little pussy filled." Her body wasn't prepared for his slow and deliberate strokes, she tried to close her knees but he spread them further apart. She cute felt the cuffs unlock and come off, her wrists no longer held by the chain. Murph threw them to the ground as he held her wrist together himself. "It will feel better if you have your hands free," he said kissing the back of her neck. Feeling CGB deep inside of her was making it hard to concentrate. He continued his slow strokes into her as Murph stood behind her, holding her arms still. "I won't let go if you're going to scratch again," he warned. Looking down, she saw three deep scratches on CGB's japanese cheek, bleeding down his neck. "Promise to be good?" Her anger was steadily dissipating as her body responded to the cock inside of her. Wanting her arms free more than anything, she nodded in agreement. Letting her go, she fell forward onto CGB's chest. Quickly lacing his fingers with asian hers, CGB held her hands at either side of his head. With her tits now against his face, he used his tongue to flick her nipples. Murph stood behind her, watching CGB's cock slowly pump into her pussy. He didn't feel the same jealousy he had last night. Mom's tongue dueled with mine. Halfway in, she paused and blew out her breath, not realizing she had been holding it, and backed off a bit. “Our first event of the night is a bike race. “SATURDAY NIGHT?” I exclaim. “You want me to give asian you a BJ. My tongue flicked out, caressing her labia. Cum!” I don’t know how long we ran, but cute I– and all of the girls– were dead tired before we got back to the ranchhouse. It was hopeless. Her body arched and followed the pull of the nipple and that sent Tyler over the edge. Women would tiny be attracted to them. As the front gate was opening, I see BJ emerge from the house with John next to her. Next time I can’t say…” She tore her gaze away from me for the first time. I’ve been left hanging in that swing cumming with people all around me. Some talking to each other and some watching me. Even with good sex. She desperately needed advice. “Thank god for that, I hate clothes.” He replied; then stood up and took his clothes off. “Don't tell me I japanese like this?” I said, squirming on the bench. And like, blowjob I want all of that, I want you to touch my pussy and boobs. Both viewed things the same way.