Everyone froze. Amy asked, “Who is it?” “Room service. Ma’am. I have a gift basket from the suite concierge for each of the penthouses.” He replied. “Can you bring them back later?” Amy asked. “Yes Ma’am. Just ring your suite concierge when you’re ready for them. I’m sorry to have bothered you.” The guy left. As I was fucking Tina with gusto, my brain went back into business again. Amy handled that nicely. “Oh. It was already late in the afternoon as they ate the coconuts in a depressing silence under the shelter. Momo did as told and moved the food over onto the conveyor belt. She was cheating, probably had been all this time. I also know who and what destroyed the Cliveastone world. I didn’t know that was you.” We grabbed our bags and walked down the steps. I jumped up in shock, as I didn’t know what just happened. Just as I had opened the door, a pair of small boobs suddenly hit my face as a 14 year old girl wrapped her arms around me. Salarin’s men tied my ankles together too, with a rope that passes through an iron ring in the bottom of the frame. God was she nearly a perfect fuck toy. She definitely wouldn't approve of who I wanted to have sex with. The light was dim and they were both naked and relaxed on the bed. “I never revealed my cards. It lifted me to such heights of bliss. Then there's Kathy that is a good bit younger than us, she's 23 years old with 1 child to our husband. Janice and I went back out to the living / dining room and grabbed a couple of beers.
I know you are getting really hot, just like me . . . and I want you to rub it for me. I will hold the other side of the magazine as you continue to read.” I think she thought I had read her mind and immediately, the young girl set down the magazine and thrust her fingers over her pussy. Then she began to gently rub her clit. I helped her reopen the magazine to the right page and I somewhat awkwardly held the right side of the publication with my left hand, while eagerly jacking off with my right as she held the opposite side of it with her hand. Instead of large pictures, the next layout was a series of smaller pictures, showing the girl on her knees . . . first smearing her tongue just above his shaved balls and then in subsequent pictures literally licking every inch of his shaft. There were no words on that page but on the opposite page just below the money shot of her now sucking on the first couple inches of his cock, the text continued, and Emily now more determined and with more expression said: “Ow . . . yes . . . my sweet little slut . . . use your tongue all over my cock. Wrap that thing around the head and then open up your mouth . . . pull your lips back over your teeth . . . and SUCK MY COCK for me!” After Emily had read that passage, she closed her eyes and you could tell she was both imagining that it was her giving the blowjob to the boy and at the same time she had two fingers inside her pussy. It was extremely exciting watching her manipulate her excited clit. She worked her middle finger over her clitoris very gently. I looked down and could see her efforts had begun to slicken her mound, as her fingers sank in between her delicate outer lips. She bucked a couple of times from this new touch, and I lifted my head to look over at her face. Her eyes shot open, but I was almost certain she didn't see anything through them, as they were glassy with lust and they soon shut afterwards. "OOOOHHhhh . . . No . . . " she moaned. I leaned next to her and whispered in her ear, "Emily, just relax . . . Enjoy the way it feels.” " G-G-God, I've never felt anything like this....b-before," she moaned. "Don't worry, it’s only natural to have those feelings. In fact, lean back into the pillows. I'm going to show you just how good it can feel." I let go of my cock and shifted in between her legs. I leaned forward and slowly ran my right hand up her leg to her navel . . . Her tits felt strange and wrong without the painful chains on them. Before I could say anything my arms and legs were lifted up and tied to a big wooden ‘X’. There were a few that were half visible though, so she made sure to rub them as well - even it if meant moving his briefs a little. We were in the preparation room, and the rumble of the stands above us was growing louder with each passing minute. Ich weiß nicht wie lange ich dort gelegen hatte, mit offenen Augen und leeren Gedanken. She winked at me. We pull into the new home in Beverly Hills. I climbed on top of her and rubbed my cock head against her wet entrance.
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