Clark then takes his hand and rubs his spunk all over her face. “Now lick my hand off you sorry little cunt!!” Violet does what’s she told and licks off Clark’s jizz, finger by finger. With a look of satisfaction, Clark grabs his underwear gag he made for her and shoves it back into her mouth. He then grabs the cuffs, and ties her hands upward to the bedpost. He makes his way over to me and drags homemade me closer to her. We both stare at each other. Both of us share the same look of apology and regret. “I’ll let you two lovebirds spend some quality time together.” With that, amateur he walks away to the bathroom whistling. Minutes later, he comes back out dressed up. “I have some errands to run...you both better be indian on your best behavior.” Clark walks past us and then stops. He looks at me and smiles. “Can’t forget this huh?” He reaches for Violet’s ripped panties and shoves them back into my mouth, gagging me once again. “I'm going to be as open as you are.” His nose bumps into my pubes as I hilt my dick balls deep inside his mouth. She indian couldn’t help but notice what was between this creature’s legs. Each hole held a hook, both of them attached to a steel cable. “Oh yeah, homemade you like that? “Daddy, is that girl poorly?” Ben was a wildman pounding my ass to oblivion. After careful consideration Mark guessed her as a late blooming possibly sixteen, though probably fifteen. Despite being 19 years old, unfortunately she looked like she was no more than 14. “Doubt it,” I wheezed through a cloud of smoke, “if she was on wall duty, she probably never went on patrol.” I always guessed that nymphs made the best weed, being tree-hippies and all, and I was quite glad to be right. You wash away the soap and then start tonguing my ass. He kept fucking me for another 5 minutes and started to shoot warm cum into my bowels. She moaned into my lips, cumming amateur so hard on her mother's mouth. And how are you settling in?"