Pig tail cosplay Ms playing with her tight pussy

A tremor shuddered through the farthest reaches of my pussy, just the initial glowing embers of a potential orgasm. Mother paused, surely wearing a bemused expression on her face at my shameless antics. Gasping for breath, I blubbered, a webcam trail of drool trailing downward from my slack and open lips. As the delay extended, I collapsed on the desk, relieved that Mother’s need for corporal discipline appeared to have run its course. The leather crop cut through the air again, favoring my tender amateur little anus with another blossoming welt. I shrieked, the tender ring of my rectum puckering open and closed in rapid spasms as the flesh tingled in anguish. I groaned, my fingers sliding instinctively upward from my pussy to spread the cheeks of my ass open in wider invitation. Another twitch of woven leather whip rewarded me with yet another emerging welt, precision placed just inside the gaping rim of my wrinkled anal teen orifice. I hissed a sharp intake of air through clenched teeth, feeling a shiver race up my spine. I squirmed eagerly, the muscles in my inner thighs rippling with anticipation as the staggering pain transformed tight itself into the pent up energy of a still restrained orgasm. Just one more lash would do it... Mother still dildo held back, letting the anticipation build to a nervous tension. I purred with appreciation at her sense of theater and timing, holding my ass cheeks open wide. But after a prolonged and apprehensive moment, the next stroke of the riding crop still failed to deliver. Confused, anxious, I dared to lift my head and turn my gaze behind me to investigate. I whimpered, feeling the brink of my promising orgasm begin to falter. With wide eyes I looked back at Mother, pleading silently for satisfaction. But she had discarded the riding crop and was occupied with strapping herself into a familiar looking harness. Wide black nylon straps cinched tightly around her toned upper thighs, blending almost seamlessly over her dark business pants. A stout buckle secured another strap around her waist, completing the ensemble. A flexible rubber pad covered her crotch, sporting a sturdy plastic prong shaped in a series of barbs. I smiled, knowing that plastic shaft mated to a matching hole in the back of each of my mother’s myriad of dildos, offering complete interchangeability on a whim. With a whimper of anticipation I reached with fumbling fingers to eagerly grasp the huge black dildo from the desk top. Wordlessly I handed the monstrous prick back behind me, allowing it to slip from my grasp as Mother took possession. A subtle squeaking sound betrayed the plastic prong of the harness being securely fitted into the back of the rubbery prick, locking the two firmly together. Mother approached the desk, the massive rubber prick bobbing horizontally from her loins, in a slow, steady rhythm, ominously thick and heavy. My breathing came in short, eager gasps, waiting for that first touch of intimate contact. My eyes went wide, seeing my mother once again reach for the dreaded jar of Vicks and retrieve an oozing glob of the wicked substance on her fingers. It was the first time she had seen him naked. He pointed to a room. His left hand moved down. Her brow furrowed. “What has he been saying?” He looked at her and said After we worked on each other for a while she crawled back up my body. I've been called "Pretender" and "Wannabe" on many, many occasions. “FUCK HER! “Sorry,” Naomi dildo said, “I just couldn’t get all the way down, it hurt too much. I clung to the top of the rope, shaking with the ring still tormenting my clit. Charles was amazed when Marcos and teen Mateo revealed their massive cocks. “What do you mean, party? I asked Bill to write this story and he wrote. “Ooh, her pussy got so tight on my cock,” Ava moaned, her feyhound proxy fucking my sister's cunt harder. “Amy, you can never tell anyone about this, because it would be embarrassing for anyone to know I fantasize about being taken by a stranger.” Right amateur now I'm pretty much dying it hurts so tight bad." She wondered, glancing at her watch again as she anguished over what was keeping her brother. IF YOU ENJOYED THIS webcam CHAPTER OF THE CHAUFFEUR, PLEASE LEAVE ME A COMMENT.