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He was bringing his cock up to meet her cunt, and the sloppy sounds echoed about the room. They were drenched in blood. The husband let out a huge groan of despair, perhaps thinking she did not want to continue. Above her the mistress stood, her legs straddling the housewife's face. It was a woman, a tall female with black hair and grey eyes, a divinely beautiful woman who was the ideal of the perfect female. Older Mature Kathy screamed out in horror, realizing that she was in total control of the woman she called mistress. Few times in their ten years of marriage had the housewife taken his cock in her mouth. Kathy let out squeal of delight and pain from sensations of her ripped and aching cunt. She knew the pleasure points on the familiar cock, and used her tongue to press them. The flickering flame only showed about ten feet in radius and she knew the room below her was very large, in fact larger than the floor space of the house. Older Mature The mistress motioned with her whip for the middle-aged woman to come closer. Kathy continued, "I can't do it! What about my life, and my family's?" The mistress played the whip's tail about the clothed shoulders of the housewife, causing her to tremble. It smelled of dust, dingy water, and age. Hubby growled out loudly, his sperm shooting out the head of his cock to drench his wife's vagina. When he felt that an orgasm was only seconds away she stopped. Older Mature The flickering flame only showed about ten feet in radius and she knew the room below her was very large, in fact larger than the floor space of the house. |