Ebony Beauty Misty Stone Gets Her Pussy Torn Apart

“Julie, Kate,” Miranda called, “it’s so good to see you two again.” Julie flounced down the porch steps with a loud laugh. She swept herself into Miranda’s arms before Kate could even step onto the grass behind her. “Miranda, it’s been ages,” she announced. “It has been literal ages since we’ve last seen each other face to face.” Kate’s greeting was much more subdued, though her smile was just as genuine. “Hey, how is it going, Miranda? Did you have a good drive?” “Not too bad,” Miranda said. “The weather was nice. I would have gotten here earlier, but you know how hard it is to take Tom anywhere. It always ends up being such a big production.” Miranda let Julie step away, and she took a moment to give her friends a good look. Julie was a young strawberry blonde with a face well suited to smiling. She had soft brown pussy eyes, sleek short hair that she kept charmingly messy, and an impressive tits bust Miranda secretly envied. Kate was the oldest of the three, comfortably middle aged to the other two’s young mid-twenties, and her strong cheekbones and thin lips gave off an almost imperial impression. Her body was lean and trim, muscular in a distinctly feminine sort of way, and had tan lines that implied a long time spent working under the sun. Both women wore casual clothes, Julie a loose skirt and an airy blouse, Kate a pair of skinny jeans and a t-shirt. The three traded small talk while Miranda slowly led the two towards her big car. She popped open the trunk and began to undo the straps keeping the suitcase locked small in place. Julia and Kate peered over her shoulders and watched her work. “Is that him?” Julie asked. “Yeah.” Julia and Kate reached out to help Miranda lower the suitcase to the ground, then stood Hardcore back and watched her unzip the front flap, exposing Tom to their view. Julie and Kate both smiled at the sight of his tightly compressed body. “You’ve got him packed in pretty hard,” Kate said. “You said you gave him an enema before you left?” “Yeah, the recipe that you guys sent me. The one Julie used on her last boyfriend? Those pictures she texted us had me feeling inspired.” “Oh, wow,” Julie laughed. “Really? That one? And he kept it in the entire drive?” “He absorbed it, yes.” Julie giggled. “I hate to say this, Miranda, but you’re kind of a bitch.” Kate laughed. Miranda lightly swatted Julie’s arm. She took the hit with a cheerful grin. “Let’s get him out of there,” Kate said. I groaned in delight as I stared down. It was long—more than two pages ranging from insubordination to failure to follow established procedures. Not far from the council chambers two members of the council were soaking in the public baths. “My sex education was watching you jack it.” I was panting with excitement, “My first sexual experience was eating out a succubus, and my second was living in tits that succubus’s head while she got raped into slavery by her own cousin. They built bonds between themselves, learning how to defend themselves from the animals that wanted them, wanted their flesh, their sex, and to implant another just creature of raw, animalistic desire like them inside any woman. I lifted her feet up, pulled her pants off her feet, and dropped her legs wide apart. She said she will keep our secret if you have an affair with her. I put a lot more passion into it than I meant Hardcore to. "Useless. has he ever got a hard-on! You’re pussy in the right place.” She paused. The shot of Sue down on her knees, hands grasping his thighs, his cock past her lips and her smoldering gaze staring up toward him, was something Parker felt should have won him a damn award. Her pussy was inviting me to taste it, for my tongue to pass her lips. She told him that we would both keep to ourselves and not interfere with his business. All three are nearly in heaven as they grow closer to orgasm. She lifted into the air, her breasts swaying. A long ran institution with the funds of a multibillion dollar corporation know as M.L.I, Mass, Logistics, Intelligence, Inc. She reached back to unclip the back of big her dress, which readily slid to the floor. small