Hitomi Tanaka - Fucking Busty Asian Female

My own dick was pressing uncomfortably against the zipper of my jeans, the darker flesh of the head pressing out of a small hole in the denim. It made me squirm slightly, my hands fidgeting in my lap to relieve the pressure as I ran the length of my tongue over the seam of his head pressing the courseness of my tongue over the burning hot slit leaking pre cum, the salty liquid dropping down my chin. "Oooohhh yeeeaaahhh... lick that big cock." I could tell he was already getting worked up his breath becoming ragad as he flung off his jacket to the couch beside him, smiling down to me with his perfect smile as he took a swig off a blue bottle pushing the racquet ball sized head past my lips, I could feel him throbbing as my jaws stretched to take him in. I stopped trying to undo my pants as he let go of his shaft taking a hold of the back of my head forcing himself into my throat, the stretching was painful as tears flowed out in reflex. My mind was racing now as I choked around his cock as he thrusted in slow shallow strokes always being sure to stay in my throat . My frantic breathing attempts only spurred him on his throbbing shaft glided over my tongue. I tried backing off his cock as my vision was going blurry around the corners only to have him flex his arm holding my head with a deep growl making me whimper. Bucking his hips toward me forcing the rest of his throbbing bulk in my throat as he erupted straight into my stomach cumming with a guttural sounding moan keeping himself buried. The throbbing from my lips to my throat, the burning warmth spreading in my stomach and pants, and the look of satisfaction on Jace's face was all too much I thought as it all faded to black. The first thing I noticed was an ache, my stomach felt knotted up. Groaning I craned my neck around the room trying to see what happened but the ceiling lights were barely on. Wait what did happen? The pit of my stomach fell out remembering the rough throat fuck. Not my proudest moment. My vision wasn't clearing what the hell? I realized my arms and legs were numb to me, panic was setting in through the fog in my mind. Struggling to sit up I could feel the restraints now, my arms were pulled back around my head, secured below but how? Ottoman, I was still on the ottoman. The leather was the giveaway I could feel it in the small of my back, whatever outfit he had me in japanese covered my chest and ass. I couldn't flex my legs, I lifted up with all I had but I only made it half way up before the restraints pulled me back down. My legs were held together by secretaries a belt and pulled almost to my chest asians by a strap a connected to the ottoman. What in the hell. My weakness was caused by drugs this I could diagnose at this point I wasn't familiar with the sensation though. My balls were hurting, I could feel it now all the adrenaline was counteracting whatever that asshole Jace had given me. I realized there was little point in struggling though, I was fully pinned down and couldn't think Big Tits straight for more than a minute. My vision began blurring a little around the corners again as I waited for what could have been hours, there were no other noises around it was maddening, the floaty drift in my mind was making the silence draw out the time, what the hell did he give me I couldn't maintain! I was on the verge of losing my mind it felt like as the lights illuminated fully and a swaggering Jace entered from the doorway opposite the front door. The room was lit up japanese again with another flash of lightning, and she could see that the imaginary man was wearing an army jacket with three gold chevrons indicating the rank of sergeant. His voice always drove me crazy, it almost didn't suit his appearance or Big Tits his personality. “I'm just not sure.” Purple energy burst around Sven. I trembled as the MILF rose from the bed. Silas frowned. I felt sorry for the Missus, but she seemed content as she winks at me and leans over and begins giving her husband a secretaries blow job. Dora looks up as she grins. She pulled her head back and allowed him to tug asians her in the opposite direction, sliding on and off his cock slowly. She was small—a feather, a leaf.