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Cuckold Fetish Im laying down on Mistresss bed, bound in four point restraints. Im wearing only a pair of briefs. I have an agreement with Mistress about no forced bi. I hear the front door open and Mistress walks in with company. After a few minutes the bedroom door flys open and her and her date are loudly making out. They begging stripping down. Mistress keeps her knee highs and heels on though. They resume making out. All of a sudden her bull tosses Mistress atop of me, then he jumps on her and they continue making out and grinding. Im stuck beneath the lovers, like a worthless mattress. Mistress is very sweaty, like shes been dancing all night. Her bull penetrates her. Every time mistress climaxes, she digs her heels into my calves and moans loudly into my ear. I cant really see her bull because her sweaty hair is caked all over my face. After 2 orgasms, Mistress gets bored and gets into a seating position on my chest. Every time her bull thrusts, Mistresss ass slides down to my throat. Finally, she ends up sitting on my throat for her final climax. When she erupts, her juices flow down my neck like lava.

Sitting Dutch Oven Mistress comes home from a dinner date. She says that she has an upset tummy. Shes wearing a black mini skirt and tights. She sits down on one of the dining room chairs. Mistress opens her legs and summons me to her. I crawl to her. Mistress orders me to stick my head between her legs, she says that she wants to feel my nose pressed against her pantyhose gusset. When Im in position, I feel her hands brace my head through her skirt. Three awkwardly, quiet minutes go by, all of a sudden, Mistresse lets go, the loudest fart. It has a deep, meaty smell to it. Mistress then crosses her pantyhose clad legs around my head and orders me to indulge her most intimate essense, then she lets another lethal one go. The wooden dining chair makes them sound louder and her pantyhose keeps the gas from escaping.