Enjoying herself on the outside

He went to the bag that held her necklace. He opened the box busty and took it out, and showed her, then asked for her to turn around, and placed it clit around her neck. She held it out to look at it and had tears running again. “Oh Ethan it is beautiful… But when did you get this?” she asked “In St. Thomas, at that jewelry store… vagina When I saw it, I knew it was you…. It goes great with your beautiful green eyes.” he told her. “Aweeeee…. You surprise me every minute…. I love that you are so romantic…. But wait… I need to get something next door.” she said and big snatch started heading for the door. “Wait… While you are there, let’s gather up all of your things and moved them in here.. I believe we won’t be leaving this room to often, from this point on.” he told her. “Wonderful idea… clitoris I think you are right too… They do have room service correct?” she asked, and Ethan looked at the book on one dresser, and said yes. “Good… food is covered then” she said, then giggled “Alex time for clit class!” A knock on my door pulled busty me out of my slumber, as my mother poked her head into my room to get me up for the day. “Master! Because of the way he was facing I knew it would be from his off hand—his left. Her screams muffled by a mouthful of dirty panties. I trained him myself. He stood from his kneeling position and slapped her across the face, "I don't want to hear big snatch another peep out of you tonight." Going deeper and deeper with each push while still keeping on beat like a metronome. Curls of smoke and specs of unburned gunpowder were paused in a cloud outlining the spreading cone vagina of affected space before me. Then I reached her pussy. She went around as intended to the kitchen door, only to be held by a pair of strong hands. As they made their entry Ryan exclaimed, “Lucky me, the two most beautiful girls in the world, a Queen and a Princess in their royal regalia.” I’ll be on my way back right now.” " You don't do anything. It somehow felt very sexy, the holding of my head, his gentle thrusting, fucking my mouth like a pussy. I started to feel really cheap. “Let me guess… Your clitoris rich parents bought that for you?” she asks with a smirk. Their eyes meet. “That was wonderful, Sherry,” he said. Michael would also throw in a slap or two to her sopping pussy.