My cock lanced her silken-soft love-hole and then I felt myself spilling deep inside her. Sex videos His once proudly erect cock hung limp as if cowering in anticipation of what would come. A pair of electrodes were still attached to his horrifically abused testicles, connecting them to the motorcycle which Dmitri had been revving occasionally this entire time. “Yes, Sir.” She thrust her tits out, humping the boyfriend’s face even more emphatically. How could you just watch these psychos rape and torture us? She didn’t give me the satisfaction of moaning – the sullen bitch – but I could tell from her heavy breathing and the way that her pussy began juicing up around my shaft that I was starting to get through to her. I was doing the bitch a favor: she didn’t need to see this. “You came to the wrong bar tonight, but if you play your cards right you might still survive more or less intact,” I advised her. Before, when Sasha had been face-sitting on top of the fiancé, it had been a blessing of sorts for him – better that, he’d probably figured, than having her put pressure on his broken rib (or ribs). Her cunt was sucking out my ball-juice like it was the only true purpose of her existence.
