“Shit, girls….” he moaned quietly, staring up at the ceiling with closed eyes, cold beads of sweat falling from his brow, “Don’t tease me to... much ….”Even before the last few words had left his lips, Parvati shoved Lavender out of the way and positioned herself over Harry’s raging hard-on and engulfed only the enlarged tip in her wet mouth, rubbing it over with her tongue, exploring every corner of the sensitive skin. Not looking dejected at all, Lavender did the same to his balls. He could. ...Yes, your honor,” the juror said nodding his head in agreement with the rest of the jury before turning his attention back towards Jessica.“Miss Stanhead?... be upstanding.” the judge spoke without turning to face the young blond, now sat terrified and keeping his eyes fixated on the presiding juror.*Clang* Jessica’s handcuffs and ankle shackles scraped and scratched on the surface of the floor and table as she diligently rose to her feet and stood up straight dressed in only a pair of. As she did he kicked her feet apart. She felt him insert himself in her drippiing pussy from behind. Her tits were flopping as he drove his cock into her. He rhythmically fucked her with his powerful hands on her shoulders. Barbara wasn't enjoying this. Someone could see her! Someone from the building.Mark continued his assault, but she said nothing. Mark instructed her to talk dirty. She began to repeat phrases from the other night. “Fuck me. Fuck me. Give it to me. Come in me.” Mark. After a minute or so of this, I guess Tomas decided he was ready because he pulled himself off of my lips and plunged his dagger into my wife's plump and meaty twat with one swift stroke. She groaned, burying her face in the pillows while he plowed her pussy with slow, deep, cunt-stretching strokes. The other buck (I found out later his name was Emilio) must have liked watching the blow job I gave his friend, because he aimed his dick at my face while Tomas fucked my wife. His fat, meaty, uncut.
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