Flasher Alert: See the Women's Shocked Reactions as I movie My phallus in Public

They came. The old man left and the woman returned a few minutes later and stripped. I was still hanging helplessly. She put several pillows between my legs and started eating my pussy again. This time eating her husband’s cum out of Hardcore me. I was so sensitive. I squirmed and moaned with pleasure. “She was gentler with me this time, she cooed. That’s it baby give me your juicy little pussy. That’s it. You’re all mine, shhhh little one, just give it to me….” Her soft words only aroused me public more in contrast to the harsh treatment I had endured. As she licked me and fingered my ass slowly, her husband removed the ropes from my breasts and a wave of sensation hit them and he started gently sucking them. Drinking the milk. “Make sure you leave me some doggystyle baby. Oh, you’re such a good little girl. You know we’re going to do this again don’t you little one. There you go. We’re going to be good friends, aren’t we? You’re going to be a good little whore.” She rained kisses on my pussy and inner thighs. Pushed her tongue deep inside me. Then she pulled herself up and she joined her husband. They both suckled on my breasts. It was so erotic for me. It always was. Feeding from their little fuck toy, they sucked on me until they had made me cum again. I was sent home covered and filled with cum. Instructions from my Master apparently, he planned to clean me himself. He greeted me at the door. “Do you have my Newspaper and Magazine? Upstairs to anal the bathroom, quickly now.” I couldn’t wait to tell my Master all amateur that had happened. Billie sat there blushing furiously. “I don’t shink so mister. Again he could feel her actions on the material through the suit. Whatever he was putting inside her, it burned. This is for me. She stood in front of the mirror and clipped the suspenders onto the stockings then put her hands behind her head and posed,firstly standing sideways and then backwards looking at how her ass looked in amateur the pink lace G-string. Now she was intrigued by dicks and sex. I woke up around midnight mom woke me up actually with a kiss on the forehead, i opened my eyes and saw her sitting next to me wrapped up in a towel her hair as well, she caressed my hand saying i should probably get on my way i have work tommorrow... i took another minute or two, looking at mom, her smile, her eyes, her lips... her neck.... collar bone... lowered doggystyle my eyes kind of pretending to be sleepy... looking at her gorgeous long legs staring a bit longer... sth in me told me to lower my hand on her leg...and i did, whispering " hi mom... oh yeah... of course... in a minute" caressed her leg slightly i add "you are gorgeous mom" she covered her red face being all shy "and so hot..." i added not sounding very confident but she liked it and put a finger on her lips telling me to be quiet with another "shhh" that made my dick twitch then i carefully pulled my hand from under Jessy....mom just smiled at me as i sat next to her with her eyes full of love, she kissed me again on the lips and took my hand to walk out of Jessy's room, i followed her, mom was so hot... and that towel was so thin. I closed the door carefully and mom hugged me again and kissed me twice now thanking me for babysitting Jess she joked, i kissed her back once and asked "how was your night?" You need to watch over us.” It was as though it wanted to feel more of her inner walls as her body swallowed him in. Janet felt like she was just a piece of meat to these three. “Maybe Roork, look, I’ll anal tell you what,” Maria eyed Lace and her gold tooth caught the light beautifully, “Come back here tomorrow and I’ll tell you some stories about the number three.” “Oh, Hardcore mi futa-florecita, just fuck her hard. They hardened beneath my touch. That was the night my sister and I got comfortable lying beside each other under the blankets. He then dragged/carried her close to one of the lean-tos. “We were traveling with the Heat Bringer!” Flora gasped, her eyes fading back to green, her thighs grinding together about my hand, my fingertips warm from the heat radiating from her lust. “Ooh, that’s good.” She said and held me there for a moment. That felt nice. “I didn’t stop you cold. "Help." In the quiet moments at night, I wasn’t dreaming about fucking the minxy teenager; I was reminiscing about the smell of her perfume and the soft, silky feel of her hair against my public chest. I got to the toilet just in time, I sat there for 15 minutes all the time trying to shit out the cum.