Tamara watched amazed, Shadow's pale pink mottled shaft glistened in the dancing firelight. It was like nothing she'd ever seen before, a light tracery of veins giving it a weird marbled form. A slender point at the end which widened out into a solid pink shaft before it flared out again into a asian wide knot at the base, as big as her fist. She wondered what it tasted like. She wondered what it felt like, to have that hard shaft spearing her, to have that knot stretching her, plugging her wetness... Ahead and to her right, Alice's head tossed as three of her fingers now pumped and slithered within her wet pussy and Tamara caught the distinct scent of her lover's arousal. Was she thinking the same thoughts? She must be. The redhead squirmed skinny back and forth, the tight fabric of her body-stocking already sopping wet around her crotch. Almost in a daze, her hand reached down, her fingers tearing at the fabric to force an entry. One japanese finger slid inside of her fat rubbery labia, which only served to petite raise her libido even higher. Normally she would never be so uninhibited, but normal rules did not apply here. She was slick and furnace japan hot already and she needed a release. Across the cave, more glittering eyes watched the whole show. The three other male wolves, cowed by their leader, were getting more and more restless as the smells and sights of copulation intensified. Three others. Tamara fretted, wondering how long they would keep to themselves, given their leaders actions. She was petrified that they would long have been able to smell her arousal through the wood-smoke and yet she was unable to stop herself. "Miss Johnson," Alice husked, "get that sweet Southern peach of yours over here, now." Her boss lay naked on a patch of freshly cut palm leaves near the fire, her clothes in an untidy heap beside her, save for her thong, pulled roughly aside. Her body glowed in the light from the fire, her eyes urgent, her sex gleaming. Tamara didn't need asking twice, she crawled over to where Alice lay and knelt over her, placing her sex above the Valkyrie's face so that her boss could get a good view of her arousal, before lowering her mouth to plant kisses along Alice's toned stomach. Ashley moved over to a water jet and let the tip of her cock get hit by the constant stream. With the head of my cock inside her I slowly start to pump back and forth in very small motions. They were then standing face to face, his fingers in her cunt, her hand clutching his hard, swollen penis, and their clothing in a heap by their feet. “Thanks again, Ben! We sat up and looked at each other and both leaned in slowly, paused, and kissed japanese each other. She had no idea that I had just been at her...place of employment. There was only one changing cubicle and I stepped in quickly making sure none of the sales girls saw what asian i was wearing before I went in. My normal activities ensued as I stripped off taking my time and savoring the moment, the feeling of vulnerability and risk of exposure as I began touching myself. “Happy Birthday,” Bobby said as he pulled out. Her wrap concealed her crotch so if petite there was any overt evidence regarding her present aroused condition, it was not visible. I knew that Lucy had enjoyed me spanking her on holiday so I wasn’t worried that she’d freak out or anything like that. I probably looked that bad when they first tortured and violated me, back there at the Palace of Roses. Once she felt nice and snuggly with her thong nuzzling her itty-bitty-pussy and her string nice and straight between the crack of her ass cheeks, she rolled off the bed grabbing her tiny purse and skipped into my bathroom. She pushes me to my knees and puts one skinny foot on the bench behind me. Spreading her legs, and opening her pungent, wilted flower. Jansen marveled at Amanda’s tanned, toned body, and how her smooth and supple her skin was; Amanda admired the japan sculpted muscles on Jansen’s physique…and especially the one expanding between his legs. That guess my marriage was lacking.