You were probably just following Aaron around like you always do. And I don't know if you were high or drunk or whatever, but you started feeling me up." As she said that, she reached one of her hands down to the chastity cage. She rubbed his restrained cock, which was still hard. Then she cupped his balls in her hand. She started squeezing them lightly. Tim winced from japan the slight discomfort. "Please, Leah, I'm so s-sorry, I-I really didn't mean it..." "It didn't seem like it at the time, bitch ," Leah kept squeezing his small balls. "Because you actually pulled me into a bedroom and pushed me back, kinda like what I'm doing to you know." My little sissy didn't try to get out anymore. He was just completely still, sweating and breathing hard due to the pain from Leah's grip. "L-look, Leah, p-please, s-stop it. I'm really s-sorry about what I did..." he whispered. Leah ignored him. "It was a good thing Aaron came along when he did." She looked at me and gave me a tired smile. "Or else you might've done something even worse." With that, Leah started to push the strap-on into Tim's asshole. She still held onto his balls, but it seemed like she was loosening her grip. Tim's face was red, and I could see his eyes watering up. I didn't know if it was from humiliation or guilt, or both, but I didn't feel bad for him after I heard Leah's story. It was true that I stopped him from doing anything more to Leah, but I couldn't imagine how many other girls he had also done this to, without anyone to stop him. Once Leah was able to push the strap-on inside about halfway, she slammed the rest of it into fetish Tim's japanese asian asshole with a interracial grunt. "Ahh!" Tim screamed. "Leah! I'm sorry! Please! Don't do this!" These begs were followed by Tim's and Leah's heavy breathing. "Look at you, bitch. You're pathetic. You're not a man, but you're not a woman. You're just a little sissy bitch." Leah leaned in close to his and spit on him, causing him to flinch and shut his eyes. Leah regained her posture and started pumping the strap-on into my sissy's asshole. Well, rare or unheard of to say the least. She looked confused. Her pussy was tight and full of positive resistance. Her swelling clit squeezed out of the small hole like a tiny red dick. I show him the bathroom and interracial I demonstrate how the shower works. I guess that all the walking around with a vibrator in my pussy had paid off. Big and full. Let’s get to bed, it’s late.” Before I even realized what was happening, he was putting his cock in my pussy. She was pulling at my hair with one hand, the other grasping at my tits, fetish her hips thrusting to the fingers that were playing with her, I had moved the panties to one side, so a finger soon eased inside between her pussy lips, quickly followed by another, she went berserk, her body heaving to me, her lips found my own as she kissed me hard. “I’m not sure if we can even japan have kids!” When we met back in the living room i could tell she was walking just a little stiff, which made me smile deviously. They twirled their tongues around the bulbous head allowing their tongues to dance together. She looked like she was still riding her last orgasm. Melissa’s head rolled back and forth, whipping her hair, some of the tendrils sticking to her sweaty forehead and face. She looked a lot like Jamie. He was constantly looking at me for some reason. My teammate rammed her girl-dick to the hilt in my spasming pussy. “Yes, you have,” I said. He shoved a greasy finger in my already stretched asshole and put my legs japanese over his shoulders and slowly put his throbbing head in my anus. Black plugs swelled her earlobes, spreading her normal earring piercings wider than my thumb. She was always cracking up at his jokes and goofiness. Tom and I exchanged glances and struggled into our clothes in the gathering dark. I squeezed and kneaded her supple female flesh. She stood up and noticed that asian Martin was talking to his friend Jack who was looking directly at her obviously checking out her body.