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He obeyed and gasped as he found that she was wearing a butt plug all this while. It had a shiny end which was sticking out. “Now grab indian on the butt plug with your teeth, bitch”, she said. He did so and muffled his response. She slowly pulled away and the surprisingly large dildo eventually popped out of her gaping ass hole. Once it was out, she pulled her panties back and turned around, sitting on his stomach and pinning his arms down with her legs. She took the dildo from his mouth. “Now I’m going to fuck your little slave mouth with this cock. Once it’s nice and wet, we can fuck your tight ass with it. Open up.” Rohit tentatively opened his mouth and Nora shoved the dick into it, stretching his jaws out. She started fucking his face with her pink dildo while he squirmed underneath her. She spat on her other mature hand and reached between her legs and started masturbating on top of him. He was hard as a rock. She started pushing the cock deeper and deeper. She seemed to enjoy the way it made him choke and gage. She pushed all ten inches of it down his throat and pinched his nose shut. “That’s it”, she said with a smile as Rohit teared Big Tits up, “choke on it. Choke on this cock like the slut you are. Taste the juices of my ass on it. This thing has been all the way up my dirty ass ever since you left this morning. And now it’s in your throat. You thought you could leave me and get away. No one fucking gets away from me. You’ll always be my bitch. You might call it luck, I did not have to spend time to get tanned. Besides, I was never handed free opportune, so my muse was all that I had. ‘I think I don’t have a choice’ I joke as the kids are hugging. There was no time, no mature place, no way that she hasn’t been used and profaned, and she began to feel unease about what was around the next corner. ……………………………….. "Yes Master." A breathless Georgette pulled away. “You’ve had time to think about doing it. I’d almost have paid you for the chance to do that.” Then he got a whip and said Big Tits count twenty and started each time the lash hit her it curled round and hit her stomach and tits and she tried not to cry, then let her down and untied her the two lads shagged her then they took her into the house and gave her a drink and let her go to the toilet and shower she could see how red her arse was and the stripes from the whip all indian over body. "You think he knows of our existence?" I’m telling you look, and she pulls out her phone with her page on it.