Can you do that, Rachel?” She tried to respond, couldn’t find words, and nodded instead. I watched as her body began trembling and, just before her orgasm crashed over her, turned the vibration down to its lowest setting while delivering a powerful shock to her. She cried. Whether from frustration or pain, I couldn’t tell. “But, let’s make things interesting. For every minute that it takes, we’re going to add some weight to those clamps anal attached to those lovely tits of yours.” Rachel was shuffling towards me when she first noticed the burning sensation in her ass. By this time, it ought to be quite strong, and her facial expression ensured to me that it was having the desired effect. She rubbed the skin off her knees trying masturbating to close blowjob the distance between us amateur and dove against my still-clothed groin. She wasn’t wasting time, grasping for the button on my jeans with her mouth, unhooking it on her third try. Coerced or not, it was a powerful feeling to watch this sexy young woman eagerly trying to undress me with her mouth, tugging at my zipper. Once she had my pants loosened enough, I stood up, removing them along with my boxers. “Unfortunately, Rachel, that took you gay a minute.” I pulled a container of weighted balls and attached one to either nipple clamp. Afterwards, she buried my cock deep in her mouth in one try. It may have been intentional, or, without her hands to control her depth, it might’ve been gravity as she pitched forward to take me in. Either way, I enjoyed the feel of her warm tongue against my shaft, her throat squeezing around the head of my cock. Using the remote, I changed the settings to ramp up the vibration in waves while delivering electric shocks at random intervals. By this point she was struggling to breathe and was attempting to rock her mouth backwards off my engorged member. She couldn’t find the leverage, instead effectively face-fucking herself as she slid back down my cock after every attempt. Out here in the wilderness, the soil was black and soft from countless seasons of fallen leaves decomposing. He was facing Kim and Brett, who had moved their blanket a few yards away. “I gay can’t believe it’s actually come to this…” I asked. But from the way my dick was hard from those scattered memories anal of all those girls masturbating having sex with me and each other, I amateur knew I wasn't. My little nub throbbed. “It’s 8:55 AM, we need to be there at 9:30. I touched tongues with Dad along her back wall, and between that membranous medium, we dragged our tongues upward. I could just breathe in her sweet musk of her pussy. “Suit yourself”. Ayesha - Okay. Where did the time go I wonder to myself. Please tell blowjob me it was on the table, again."