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Her amateur husband looked over as he passed, and saw the look on his wife's face at the moment his boss thrust in and bottomed out inside her. Her eyes were as wide as saucers and her mouth frozen open, the collar pulling back on her neck to give him a good view of her furiously bouncing breasts as he drove away. She saw him look away and pass by, leaving her standing naked in the parking lot getting fucked hard from behind. The boss took the leash in his teeth and grabbed her hips, thrusting into her full bore on every stroke. The other three guys released her and stepped around front to jack off as they watched her getting fucked. Her arms flailed as she tried to maintain her balance during the onslaught, breasts swinging freely to the enjoyment of her onlooking admirers. Finally she grabbed her ass for balance, pulling her torso up to breathe easier but opening up her pussy to him even more by spreading her ass cheeks. She heard him give a growling chuckle and increase his pace, holding her hips in his vice-like grip and slamming into her like a freight train on every stroke. Her throat let up a asian gasping groan. Her husband had only ever once gone hard and rough with her during a night of hard drinking, and she wouldn't let herself admit how much her soul longed to be satisfied by a confident, invasive prick. They were both panting anal now and she hung her head in humiliation as he climaxed, gasping her pleasure with each spurt of his domination. A small part of her mind insisted that she hated being raped, while the rest of her was throwing an exuberant party in the river of endorphins that coursed through her body. He seemed to cum for ages and her body thrilled to take it all in, tensed in the euphoria of her defilement until he finally let her drop to the ground. She lay sprawled in the parking lot, catching her breath while the leering circle jerk closed in and debated which of them would get her next. "Oh, I'm not done with you yet," grinned the boss, "Get over here and clean me off, my little cocksucking bitch!" She looked up and saw him standing over her, dick still semi-hard and covered in a mixture of his cum and her own traitorous pussy juices. Her panting had slowed and she nervously rose to kneel in front of him. "That's right," he said, placing a few fingers beneath her chin to guide her mouth to his dripping member. "Lick me clean," he demanded, gripping the end of the leash in his fist, "unless this pet needs some training?" She grabbed his hips and started licking from the base of his shaft to his swollen purple head, unsure exactly what he meant by the vague threat and unwilling to find out. He tasted like her tangy pussy juices mixed with his own salty cum, but she wasn't about to stop on account of the taste. She tried public to dad keep her knees together off to one side, but everyone in that parking lot knew she was only just beginning to get fucked. As she was finishing he said, "Make sure you get my balls, too. Haha, you really made a mess didn't you, you dirty little slut?" She leaned in to suck his balls, resigned to do whatever he asked. "And say yes sir when I talk to you," he commanded. Something deeper inside of her, buried in a place she didn`t want to go? Damn she has really nice asian big tits and mmm the nipple is hard. She is 16 and enrolled in a fancy prep school. My hair dad was still a little wet from the shower but at She was in the kitchen, “Miss Williams you are neglecting your duties,” I informed her, “My cock is rampant and desires your soft cunt or warm lips to relieve him.” As it got to her navel he commended “spread your legs” and she did without a second thought. "Logan." Time! I wrapped my hands around the base and sucked like how FJ liked. She watched as her men ate the food she had prepared, and she smiled. I only nodded. Becca hugging her from behind. "You don't know?" I hear my balls slapping on her ass as I keep thrusting into her as hard as I can. • Head “How does that feel?” Chris whispered. "Bad" ? He wasn't talking to his mom this time, he had to public watch his words more carefully. She looked so tantalizing in the short dress she had chosen for Vince’s moving in day. And your stockings. She was amateur mortified standing there with her collar and leash clearly in view. I said, knowing full well how petty it sounded, but I felt secure enough in our relationship by that point to be a little petty in front of her. She looked back at Hank and saw him leaning back into the couch, his limp anal cock laying against his leg. She is riding my tongue slowly. My wife shuddered and whimpered. "Come sit next to me," Liz said to Zach who quickly did so "you know what a condom is, right?" she asked, and her son nodded. A sight he had noticed before and it usually made his cock twitch. “Jules and Diamond, eh?” the dwarf chuckled, extending his hand to Mom, and then myself, “Aptly-named women! Suddenly I feel Amy’s finger slowly pushing into my asshole. Miss Phillips was sitting back leaning into a corner on the edge of the large tub with her legs spread and her heels propped up on the edges. Vlad and I were dumb founded.