We walked through and was greeted by Charles, an absolute unit that looked just like his pictures. He ushered us to his living room and we sat on the ...ofa, he brought us both a drink and he sat on the single chair. As we all started to relax and have a laugh, I could see him trying to look up my wife’s dress, she was almost facing him and he was constantly adjusting his legs to hide his arousal. After half hour or so, Charles went to the bathroom. I asked Louise if she was ok and she responded. But, she had to admit to herself, she was really turned on playing the “victim” role. She squirmed and fought to free her bound hands from the tightly tied pantyhose, to no avail. The big woman increased the pressure on her mouth, and moved her hips faster and faster. Bev could feel her intruder’s spasms, and she felt a rush as the muscular woman gripped her hair tighter, and emptied her spurting love juices into Bev’s mouth. “Drink it, bitch, suck my cum down your throat, you fucking slut!”. More

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