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Morgan’s body groveled for satisfaction Her clit felt as if a heavy tongue pressed flat against the sensitive button Her bottos As another firlobes, she was an beca under each heavy strike

“What a pretty red ass,” Blake said, licking his lips as he knelt to observe

“My ass is your ass,” she teased “Now, do so productive with my bottom Will ya?”

Grant laughed “What do you think, Blake? Is the old Morgan resurfacing?”

“I hope so,” Blake responded “I think so”

She strained against the hands steadying her, dipping her head lower She soon buried her face in Grant’s lap and tre her hands around his calves She accepted the pa close to pleasurable pain A harder spanking, a more intrusive toy

Grant tapped the butt plug and her body endured a true enhanced prodding, closing around the object stuffed inside her rectum She would come, if he’d only let her

She ground against hih “Wench!” he exclai his hand under her pussy “Don’t rush reedy with need”

With his palgling her hips in an effort to find some satisfaction “Please, Grant Give me what I need”

“Soon,” he proertips “Have I ever let you down? Don’t I always knohat’s best for you, sub?”

“Yes, Sir,” she whispered “Oh yes”

Blake’s tongue thrust inside herher lips over his She ue dueled with hers and she focused on the taste of hi her senses She beca about the way he took her lips, stole aith them as if they were an extension of his own

“I need you,” she whispered, nipping at his parted lips

“You have ave her a dose of the delicious events to soon follow, darting in and out of her lips in a solid effort to demonstrate the sex acts they’d soon perform

“Here, sub,” Grant said, screwing his fingers inside her pussy “Now, honey Use ers for your pleasure Ride ’em hard, like you never intend to let me have them back”