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In the back room I just bend over a chair and first they whip me for the changes and then remove the plug, whichever hole they want to fuck.Normally his friends are really generous. They allow their family to take part in the payment. The mother or the sister whips my ass raw. Then the father/ brother or the friend takes care of the dollar payments. When all of them have spent but there is still payment is left to be paid, all of them piss on to my mouth. I just gulp them down. I love the taste of warm piss.Anyway as I was telling you, he doesn't like me to open the door. He doesn't want to see my slutty face when I don't have his cock inside my mouth. So, I'd just step near to the bed and get on to my knees. He would open the door with his key. As the door opens I bend forward and raise my ass for him. That is what he wants to see.I hear the swish of the belt as it is removed from the loops in one single blow and tense my ass muscles. The belt strikes my butt with a sickening force.. She instantly responded and started rocking back and forth with a hunger that was fresh again. I watched her beautiful body shake with pleasure, her creamy skin the soft color of moonlight in our dark room. My dick stayed deep in her, and she was rubbing her clit hard into my pelvic bone.“Yes, yes, yes,” I said as I pushed up more, I felt so deep. As she moved back and forth I stayed just as far in her. “Ohhhh…”“Oh, ohhhh…” she began to gyrate faster. She took left hand and began to rub herself, at the point right above where I was inserted in her. Her body spastically danced on my penis now as she reached around and slipped her finger into her anus. Her orgasm seemed to explode all at once.I love watching her orgasm. With loud grunts and gasps, she writhed in ecstasy, until she could no longer stand the intensity of the pleasure, and slowed to the stillness that was only disturbed by the sudden twitch of involuntary muscles and her pussy throbbing with orgasmic contractions. Her.
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