Guiding Annabelle on how to stroke him enjoyingly, moaning as he released her hand letting her to continue on her own. His head fell back amused by the cruel but somewhat satisfying handjob she was capable of providing, just one of many things he had plans on how to teach her properly. asian "Give me your other hand," he demanded lifting his had to stare down at her guiding it to his testicles. "Rolled them about like dice at a crap's table," he instructed seeing the shame that filled Annabelle's face as she complied. Feeling her own body beginning to grow hotter, her pussy a dripping mess sickening her for finding anything about this situation arousing. "Enough!" He called after a few minutes slapping her hand away. "It wasn't your hands that I really wanted pleasure from," he smiled chuckling softly as he grabbed the top of Annabelle's head painfully. Forcefully pulling her head towards him causing her to stumble hastily forward on her knees, having to brace her hands upon his legs as he pulled her down over his lap, until she was just inches from his cock which fetish he was aiming towards her mouth. "Now open," he ordered suddenly tightening his grasp forcing her to cry out, as he painfully bent her head back until she had to meet his sudden hardened eyes as he warned. "And if I so much as fill even a trace of your teeth against my skin, I'll let the entire pack of dogs have their way with you as many times as they strapon so desire." Annabelle swallowed nervously nodding, opening her mouth as he had ordered. Anthony slowly guided his cock into her mouth, moaning at the sensation of her warm moist tongue running along the underside of his cock. Then his head pressed into the back of Annabelle's throat causing her to flinch, gagging as he held her head in place. "Swallow," he instructed, but Annabelle was struggling to breathe and was panicking trying to pull away. "Swallow, " he repeated slapping her face to get her complete attention, and with little other options Annabelle complied, her eyes widened in surprise as she felt his cock beginning to slip into her throat, as he forced the last of his cock into her mouth until her lips pressed up into his pubic hairs. Anthony held her head still for a brief moment, then he let her pull back to gasp for air, before impaling her throat once more. Anthony grabbed Annabelle's head with both hands to better control her, only allowing her to pull back when panic filled her eyes, finding her desperate gasps for air irresistible sounding. "I can see that your going to become quite the cock-sucking whore," Anthony joked, laughing at the shame that filled Annabelle's eyes, "but that's not now." Annabelle cried out as he suddenly yanked her head back, pulling her to his left side forcing her to lay her head upon his lap. Snapping at his wife who moved to his other side, grasping her husband's cock taking it right in her throat with a single effort. Sucking as she quickly withdraw her mouth before engulfing him fully once more, surprising Annabelle that someone could move so fast while taking that monster down their throat. "Watch and learn what is expected of a professional," he told Annabelle, who could not take her eyes from what Erica was doing, her sexual curiosity becoming a more dominant influence within her mind. "Switch," Anthony suddenly groaned, feeling his ballsack tightening as he struggled to hold off cumming, until once more buried down Annabelle's throat. Six massive spurts of cum erupted from his cock, causing Annabelle to nearly gag from the force of it shooting down her gullet into her stomach. Anthony sighed softly resting his head back against the wall for a moment, before looking at his watch smiling excitedly at the time. "Well," he exaggerated comically. "it's finally time for me to make you mine," he told Annabelle who did not need to be a genius to understand his meaning. Chapter Three After nearly a year of fantasizing about kidnapping and japanese claiming a virgin, Anthony had come up with some pretty creative fantasies, all of which were ritualistic in nature. When he stumbled upon Annabelle's social media accounts, realizing that she met his requirements perfectly. His imagination began reshaping his fantasies to better fit Annabelle's appearance, her fiery hair in particular reminded him of a jpeg with a hellish concept that seem to call to all of Anthony's true desires, and would require much thought on how to recreate it within a real world being that hell was a bit out of reach. Now all that research, construction, and patiently waiting was rapidly coming to completion. "Take her into the kitchen for a lite snack," Anthony ordered Erica. "Then meet me in our bedroom while she eats," he went on excitement small tits radiating from him as he left the room ahead of them. Erica quickly led Annabelle to the kitchen retrieving a small cheese-plate from the fridge, placing it on the table before turning to leave, "what's going to happened?" Annabelle asked hastily, causing Erica to pause as a sorrow expression befell her face, "he's going to take your virginity." "Girls, it will just be for a few days at most. This didn’t help Rachel’s anxiety considering Ashley, but she supressed that. I did not get an orgasm. I said me too. Fucking hacks, man. I'm getting sick of it.” Enjoy when I find you, you will die as slowly as small tits I can kill you, as you deserve." I said that I didn’t hear anything else. She said he was going out for drinks with his friends more and more fetish often. This had not been a positive experience. Yes! The question was, what to do? "Are you sure? I should be concerned that the neighbors might hear but I'm too turned on to care. Fuck my pussy and then make me dripping with all your strapon cum, baby. Tired of being the butt of everyone's jokes. Kyle noticed his mother's pussy was now completely shaven as she positioned it in line with his mouth. He sat japanese on the bed to take his socks off and the image of him on his knees in this same spot with his head between Barb’s asian legs popped into his mind. This delicious heat swept through me. The room went dark. Amazed by the sight of milk running down her breasts, Wonder Woman simply holds Colin still for a few moments, before deciding on his fate in an impulse. I think we need to talk about other stuff," Ronja replied. I touch his lips with the tip of my cock.