Sold Into Slavery - Episode 2 - Breaking Her Will

The pressure rises, and rises. I’m a writhing mess of convulsions. It builds higher and higher. I’m losing my fucking mind. Hotter and hotter, stronger than ever. Aching felicity. Burning euphoria. It comes crashing down on me in a wave, and I squirt for the first Hardcore time in my life. I can’t even scream. I can’t even breathe. All I can do, is exist in the moment…and then it bursts. My body heaves in a back-wrenching arch, and I finally find my voice. I scream out a manic tone of delight, and permeations of euphoria wash through me. My mind comes back to me, and is flooded with a tidal surge of endorphins. I interracial pant the last ragged breaths of my climax, and then fall backward into John’s arms. We breathe heavily for a moment, our bodies slick with the sweat of our sex. He’s warm anal and comfortable around him, and I could stay like this for a while, but I need to show my thanks. I look up into his eyes and give him a devilish smirk, before leaving his embrace. I pull his hard cock out of my ass, lick my lips, and take the whole thing in my mouth. He groans and tilts his head to the ceiling, oral and I clean my ass off him. I taste delicious. When I’m done cleaning cum him, I climb on top of his body and lay my head on his chest. I savor his calming heartbeat against my ear, and the warmth of his body on my own. I couldn't help groaning. John and I join Sharon in her car and head to the Hawk as well. She then met her eyes and nodded toward the anal TV. Not knowing who would be there or who might see me just added to the thrill. With indecently short plaid skirt, and a white top that has to be tied together. Good fun, but nothing worth writing about. I continued intensely with my mouth and fingers. Michael's knees trembled as he almost lost his balance. The videos could always go to the Bar Association and I might win leniency as a result; the videos could just be released online and the fallout could be more devastating to career, family, and friends; or, and the way they wisely chose, the videos would be kept under his control as long as they assisted with cases periodically. She gasps a bit as she feels my oral girth enter her wet but tight Hardcore pussy. He smiled a knowing smile as if he already knew I liked that and the testament of it was just proof he was right. "Yes Tina." Katie tilted her head curiously, “Got an idea?” He patted his thick package again. I didn't want my female students freezing when they were naked. “I can definitely hook us up!” Scarlett awkwardly shuffled towards him on her knees, her back arched, presenting her full, retrousse tits. “Damn, Tim, you lucky fucker!” a guy groaned. He pressed play interracial and I watched myself being dragged across my porch by Thor's massive cock as John buried his shaft up my ass in one thrust. She laughs devilishly into the audience as they cheer her on while she slaps, sucks, stretches and drops her boobs a dozen more times before the song number ends. “You like that? mentally taking note of his pictures . . . This caused Tina some All three of us collapsed in a heap and slept for almost an hour. “We can’t open presents yet. Still, the room was cum silent. Both falling asleep in each others arms.