तेज & हॉट लेज़्बीयन कार्रवाई

General Aamir had split them into two distinct groups. They were arranged in two parallel lines. Along the left side of the tent was a line of 25 men laying down, their cocks erect. Meanwhile on the right side of the tent there was a line of another 25 naked men, their cocks just as hard. Beyond the first 25 men on either side were another 25, only these men were standing up. All 100 sets of eyes now fastened onto the two naked captives standing near the entrance. Those lust-filled soldiers’ gazes seemed to rove over ever curve. tits Sandy and Layla had never felt so exposed before. They had literally never been naked in front of so many people before, let alone such savage, lust-filled men. Now they felt the aroused stares of the crowd of soldiers lingering on each of their exposed and freshly shaved cunts. “Welcome,” a familiar voice called from the far end of the tent. “Welcome to HELL.” There, at the very end of this obscene gauntlet of naked soldiers, Commander Hakim sat upright at the end of a massive four-post bed elaborately carved with vivid Arab motifs. He was every bit as bare as all of his soldiers except for the signature turban atop his skull. Now he flexed his muscular body and eyed the two American girls with a sly, predatory look. The girl who Sandy and orgasm Layla recognized from earlier, the petite teenage slave-girl named Kareena, stood at the foot of the bed, naked as before, her eyes downcast. The only change to her appearance was that now the dark-haired slave’s wrists were chained behind clit her instead of in front of her. The sexy girl’s pretty, small yet well-rounded breasts were like little stress balls to the Commander as he stood up from the bed panties and approached her from behind, cupping those supple cones and kneading them like dough. The girl groaned as he kissed the top of her head and kept squeezing her teenage tits. “Would you prefer I caned your pussy some more? Is that a complaint I’m sensing?” he said with warning lacing every word. “No, Master,” Kareena chirped obediently. “My breasts belong to you, Master. Please play with them,” she groaned as he continued to squeeze and fondle them to his sadistic heart’s content. Finally, seeming to tire of the game, the Commander abruptly withdrew his hands form his slave’s tits. With a violent jab, he slapped his hand between Kareena’s legs, undoubtedly scoring a perfect blow to her already sore and swollen cunt lips. The teenager yelped and staggered to her knees. To Sandy and Layla’s amazement, the young girl stayed kneeling, panting loudly, her chest heaving as she stared up at her Master, awaiting his next command. “Very good, little one. You withstood the pain well. For that you get a reward.” First he undid Kareena’s wrist shackles. The girl looked at him in surprise, for he almost never left her unchained. Now Hakim stepped behind the bed and came back with a long, obscene object in his hands. It was a vibrator, sleek and made of rubber with a ribbing along the sides for added friction and stimulation. He turned it to ‘On’ at the maximum setting and handed it to the wide-eyed girl. As she held the buzzing device in her hands, the Commander cupped her chin, his face now mere inches from hers. “I want you to stuff this deep in lick your pussy and finger yourself, bitch. I want you to moan and CUM for us, again and AGAIN, as you watch those two American sluts get exactly what they deserve. As we were walking down one of the streets Jon suddenly burst out laughing. He started out with shallow thrusts, letting my wife's pussy get used to the first cock other than my own to penetrate her in a decade. I closed my eyes, bracing myself for— The crowd murmurs excitedly as Kara raises her hand again. It was a cool evening, certainly jacket weather. I nodded and waited for him to continue. Sarah stared as she saw a tear trickle down Julie's cheek and said softly, "Now my panties love." Jack then raised his other hand and showed Dawn the large dildo he had retrieved from orgasm the other room. Seeing my chance I reached and with a bit more struggle tits was able to lick overpower her panties and got her bottoms off too. My bedroom can also be used as a saferoom, but it is equipped with additional concealed armor and armament, the permits for which cost a significant amount in official and unofficial fees. Cautiously, and almost regretfully, she submitted her application. Laura tells me they worked hard to stimulate their breasts to produce milk, because "a good slut should make her tits useful". There were these rotating bars swishing through my mind trailing blue light. She turned off the nozzle and proceeded to shave her pussy bare. They also regularly posted their top 10 worst audit scores. Then reached down to one of the smaller clutches and clit started to carefully dislodge the eggs. “It tastes so good!” the senator moaned, her asshole squeezing down on my dick. “I mean, never mind the decision the cops made, apparently half the school knows what went down.