Boxing Practice Tragedy Turns Into Miracle!

Her shrill voice bounced around the interior of the van, but right now he was sick of her protestations and he simply bent his knee, curling his leg behind her head, driving it forward. He grabbed her hair to help smother her face more with his bulge, rendering her words only muffled yelps against the fabric. "It's ok. Don’t worry,” he said soothingly. “It's quite easy. you were great at it last time." He held her head perfectly in place in the narrow triangle of space, her chin quivering against his balls as he pushed down his zip, and snapped open his button, flicking his thick cock out. She quaked as it stood there, solid in front of her face, the shaft still stained with streaks of grime and encrusted blood from the night before. He slowly pulled the uncut skin down, exposing the moist purple head to her, letting her see in abject fear as it flexed and twitched eagerly. He shuffled himself down a little, and peaked out the windows to make sure they were definitely covered enough. Luckily the van's windows were tall enough for her to easily gag on his cock here in the front seat and still be obscured by his legs and the steering wheel. As long as he didn’t let on too much with his facial expression that she was blowing him, no one would be any the wiser. The tears that had threatened to fall earlier had now started their path down her cheeks. She couldn’t believe it. Yet another nightmare was starting, and she just couldn’t help but give into her sadness like this and weep. “No, no,” she kept repeating, over and over like a mantra. “No, please, no.” The word only made his job easier though, as he pinched her nose and guided his cock right between her lips, shaped into a convenient circle for him. As he pushed her head forwards, easing the rancid meat right to the back of her tongue, blonde her protests became nothing more than muffled sounds emanating lick from her throat. He groaned out at the feel of her rough wet tongue dragging along the underside of his dick. She sobbed bitterly, screwing her eyes up as he tugged more on her hair, starting to roll his hips and nudge with the tip at her tight throat. He shut his eyes and put his teen head back, relaxing and pretending to the outside world that he was maybe even having a nap. His restrained moans bounced around the cold van as he felt her lips go further down. “That’s it,” he whispered, hardly even moving his lips. “Go on. Suck it for me. Suck it deep Kiara. Come on.” His invasive cock felt huge as it dominated her mouth. The taste was foul against blowjob the back of her mouth and she instantly began to cough and gag against it. There was no chance to properly though, and she only managed to snort through her nose. She felt dizzy and sick as Phil pushed small tits his leg against the back of her head, starting up a violent impatient rhythm in her mouth. He flung her head back and forth, using her mouth like she were some kind of ragdoll sextoy. She just sat there, unable to do anything else but let him use her. Her hot tears flowed easily, and she felt his pubic hair tickling at her nose several times as she tried to keep conscious. Her chin drooped slackly open and her jaw was aching with the insistence of his thrusts. She let out wet strangulated noises as he pounded his cock against her young face. He opened his eyes again, looking down, hoping to see hers. Arggggggggg." I am very proud of you small tits and you have been punished for failure to obey a command without hesitation or question. Between the pain, the pleasure, the voices, the bondage everything was happening at once and she wasn’t sure of anything. When I woke up in the morning she was gone, but she had forgotten her panties and they were still in a pile on my kitchen floor. She smirked back at me, shaking her head. We all laughed and Ronnie said he was lick a fine worker. She was aching to suck on Samantha’s perfect little titties; they looked so ripe! She reached over and drew Denise to her breast and said “Oh Denise, you are the most amazing girl I have ever known. Both of us working in unison to milk his cock. “Damn it,” I cursed, looking at all the faces around the table. He attached a clean needle, biochip and camera to a teen metal snake arm beside the chair and applied a generous amount of lube to the device and Cole's anus. John laughed as he turned and gently crushed her to him. I put on a little night gown that went about 2 inches below my butt with no panties. The moment we’ve all been waiting for is near...just wanted to say a couple of things, as we do have a lovely guest with us tonight. She nodded "yes" frantically. The tuxedo was fabulous, and I felt like a million dollars wearing it. She counted 25 men, including Tony. 'But you said you had something I could do?' I’d never seen anything like it. Not many people go here. Nodding, Shelby leaned to the teen's ear whispering. Carol smiled back. We weren't blowjob related by blood at all. “I am to please and be pleased,” she likes to remind me almost every day. As Mister O dragged him, he slashed at him furiously while staring at the bronze statue not knowing of the mysterious lady that could only be seen by his eyes. Rachel was trying to concentrate on driving but with a gun in her pussy, her driving was getting more erratic. Sandy heard someone coming and hoped it was her mistress. “Eat that you nasty little slut, oh you such a dirty little bitch I am going to enjoy fucking you every way possible.” The feel of her lips parting around his cock sent electric shocks through blonde his body. When it reached the opening of her throat she grabbed the cock and started to fuck her face, keeping her hand in place to maintain some control.