She humped her little pussy into that pole like a small dog would hump your leg. She went faster and faster until she actually caused herself to orgas... and cry out “Oh God” just like she had done a short time ago on my cock. Michelle then climbed the pole to the ceiling, clamped her legs around it, and lowered her head toward the stage allowing her beautiful blonde hair to swing free. She was in complete control of that pole. She could spin around or lower herself at will. My wife was standing. So far she'd been remarkably calm. No not calm, but wondering, puzzled. Being gagged somehow made things real. It brought her thoughts back from searching after the lost memory of how she got here to the danger she was currently in. Then she felt the same coarse hands tug the ropes which tied her hands. The rag in her mouth muffled a squeal. She could smell whoever was tugging the ropes. She smelt sweat, she smelt dirt. She smelled what she believed to be a peasant like herself. The bounds on. Jae let out a scream as I entered her. Her body immediately shuddering with an orgasm, as I begun to thrust hard into her, “Ahhh, mmm, mmm. I’ve been, ah, ah, looking forward to, mmm, this all night Bob.” I could see ‘Shaft’ was now over half way in to the depths of my wife’s pussy, and by the way she was bucking into it and pulling hard on her own erect nipples, I knew she was going to cum all over ‘Shaft’ very soon. Her body had then begun to tense, and Jae pushed shaft almost all the way. He smelled fresh from the rain, but still had a musk about him from his day spent working in the field. Colton’s eyes shut tight in pleasure and pain as his ass adjusted to Maddox’s girth, and his head tilted back, chin pointing to the ceiling. Colton listened to the rain falling on the roof, the rainstorm raging on. But soon, his mind was entirely on Maddox’s strong body, which was taking control of him with each increasingly powerful thrust. Colton couldn’t help but exhale, a soft moan.
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