Bondaged Bitch Gets Spanked

She panicked and felt like running. His weak voice was now silent. That didn't help, she was still freaked out. Wearing the new prosthetic in public started out as a power play. She started out bold, brash. Now her confidence was shaken. What was she doing? Putting the drink on the counter bigtits she quickly rushes out the door and back to the safety of her car. 'That was close.' Her heart was pounding and strangely enough, so was her penis. What a strange sensation. Her sudden strength crashed into reality. The thoughts of her experience replaying in her mind. She drives away and tries to calm herself. 'So what if a man likes oil my cock. I've had to endure a man's ritualistic pounding many times.' Closer to home she decides to try again. Only this spanking time some place quiet. The park. Less restrictive. More open, airy. Once parked she takes a look around. Again she calms herself and takes a couple deep relaxing breaths. Her heartbeat began to slow and the tingling in her groin settled down. The appendage between her legs shrank back to a manageable shape. She was ready. About halfway around the small latex pond she stopped french at a bench and sat down. She could still feel the phallus gently pulsing with her heartbeat. Cautiously she reaches down and scratches it. The tingling is lite and satisfying. She crosses her legs and gets a charge. But keeping her mind clear keeps things from advancing, so to speak. After a couple minutes she decides to continue and walks to the far end of the park. To her surprise there at a bench under the shade of a tree is the sharp dressed guy from the shop. “Hi? Always efficient, reliable and he does in fact have a wife and three small children. The bathroom was steamy. She couldn't believe how excited it made her to feel her son's hot breath on her cunt. Dave groans as she kisses and licks his tip. What they weren’t taking into consideration was that it was mid-day in the french centre of a city. Tera can probably give us the latter; what’s happening to us can’t be unique.” When he gets back from New York, I think I'm going to show him the evidence, then we'll just have to reach an understanding. “What’s wrong Daddy? You scoot around and lick some of the cum off my cock. Are you up for that?" It throbbed in my face as her beautiful, wet, sticky juices dribbled slowly out of her tightly closed hole. I love it. Terry had been looking forward to this though. I’m on your side here. Looking up at her to see her watching bigtits me, I started to finger and kiss on her oil pussy. EXACTLY! I ask her again with some worries about my reputation. “I have homework to do.” So I went over to him and talked with him for a minute, then pulled spanking him between the cars, where I took off my clothes and then gave him a blowjob. Then mom said "FUCK me!" She even said, "please." latex