Indian Aunty Being Watched By A Voyeur

Her hands behind her head, her tits shoved out and her legs spread wide. She was beaming as she watched her Mistress walk around the car and clip on her leash. When Karen tugged, Trish crawled beside her Mistress's heel, proudly crawling beside her. When they arrived at Trish's door, Karen pulled her inside and stripped off her clothes. All Karen could think of was sitting on her slave's face. Karen woke in Trish's bed the next morning, her slave sleeping on the floor beside the bed. Karen thought about after they got home last night. She had Trish eating her out till her clit ached from over stimulation. She made sure her slave was very aroused then made her sleep on the floor. Now that Karen body was satisfied her mind was back to how she could humiliate her and cause her to orgasm from pain again. She roused her slave and ordered her to make breakfast. Josh woke to Beth sucking his cock; she was working her tongue all over his morning wood. He smiled as she took him deep in her mouth; swallowing when he was in her throat to increase his pleasure. It only took a minute before he shot his load down her throat. Beth sat up and licked her lips, taking her finger indian to catch a drip before it reached her chin. She smiled at her Master and giggled. Beth woke in Josh's arms, she was naked and his shower touch was working its magic, her body already pulsing with arousal. She slid down his chest till she reached his wonderful cock, the same cock that brought her so much ecstasy last night. Their dried fluids crusted all over it. She opened her mouth and licked it clean before she sucked it deep in her mouth. It didn't take much before it amateur was at full mast and she doubled her efforts to get her morning snack of his cream. When she saw him rouse from his sleep, she started swallowing when his cock was in her throat. He didn't take long after that as he unloaded into her mouth. mature Beth savored every drop. She pulled off his unit and smiled at her Master, catching any cum that slipped from her mouth. "Good morning Master." She cooed giving him a big smile. "Did your slave please you?" Josh could only nod as he watched his slave teacher beam. "Go start breakfast slave, I need to shower. We have a big day today. I'm expecting guests at noon. Beth voyeur looked at the clock, it was 10:30, and they didn't have much time. She didn't care who the guests were, her only concern was pleasing her Master. Karen and her slave left Trish's apartment at 11:30 to head to Beth's house. Trish was only wearing a wife beater undershirt that ended just below her cunt. The arm holes were so large it hardly contained her tits. The drive took about twenty minutes and during that time, Karen caressed Trish's legs and tits. And then I turned to Shelly and gave her a little longer kiss, my hands still on Vin's to make sure he didn't pull away. I might’ve lasted a minute, maybe seventy five seconds, and I amateur felt the buildup. She tried shower a couple before she found one unlocked with a partially filled drawer. “Damn,” I moaned, getting a dual land in the mature second pack. Jenny was watching us with wide eyes, only now realizing that it was possible to play like this. It was a small town indian about 5 miles from the farm. As they took off their boots, I finished up. As each bitch was struck she went from the fast walk I had considered rushing to actually running away from the man. That is everyone of them except the bitch with the misfortune of being the last one to pass the man. This unfortunate bitch wasn’t given the opportunity to get clear of the man. Despite this image, she also possessed a cut-glass British accent that ran totally against type. The men slowly gathered around her, and I could see the hungry looks in their eyes, like a pack of wild animals barely held in check, chomping at the bit to devour their prey. If you decide to stay with me, I’ll try to take it easy on that ass of yours,” she says. My arms encircled her body as I reached for her tits and fondled voyeur them again. I’m cool, after all.” Warrick chuckled proudly, following after, while Brie rolled her eyes and sighed. Johnny obeyed, and let her paint his face...when she was done his hair was done his makeup, flawless, if he didn't know any better he’d have sworn he was cute girl... a VERY cute girl