Maybe Jon had given the man to much sedative? Shrugging his shoulders Jon man handled the mans dead weight easily, Peter was soon splayed out stomach down on the coffee table, his ankles and wrists all handcuffed securely. The mans knees over hung the coffee table, the cushions propped under his hips all helped to exposing his arse crack. The first thing Peter would be aware of when he woke would be his laptop sitting on a chair displaying the third movie he had purchased. The second well now. That was obvious. The last things Jon did before waking Peter up with smelling salts was to undress himself, pull on a balaclava and then gag the man that was now at his mercy. Sitting down on the couch where Peter lay sleeping peacefully just moments ago Jon held the straight smelling salts under the restrained mans nose, the affect was oral almost immediate. Jon patiently waited Brunette for the useless attempts of struggling and muffled pleas to die down, amusing himself by watching the porno playing out on the screen in the dark until Peter stilled somewhat. ‘ right’ he tits clapped the palms of his pornstar hands down on the tops of his own knees. ‘ let’s get a few things straight now shall we?’ He smirked at Peter when he noticed the mans gaze had zeroed in on his fat erection. ‘ yes. I am going to fuck you, yes. it will hurt...... at first and lastly you may as well just let it happen rather than fight it.’ Peter’s eyes bulged and he tried to plead from behind the gag. Ignoring him Jon made a scene of pulling a tube of lubricant from his bag. Trisha's hands clenched up on her captor's shoulders as she felt the most intense spewing of cum ever. Truth be told, Diamond was on the smaller side of average, but she was by no means straight tiny. “I really would like to blow you. I'm James. Not just cute like someone's little sister. No! Don't fuck Mommy's pussy again, Walter!" Jane was lost in tits his playfulness, and unprepared for when he pulled away, opened the door and ran up the stairs. Quickly running a comb through his thick, wavy brown locks, he straightened his lopsided oral tie and pulled his pants up, the old leather belt groaning as it was forced back into place under his portly belly. Being a ranger meant thinking with a level head even when the heart was stricken. As I crept under the overhang, crouching down beside her, her eyes scanned the path back behind me. “Nobody saw you?” she fired quickly. Lining it up he pushed. Even the little three inches of Bobby had addicted me for life pornstar with that one taste! Sadie wanted to straighten something out in the back before leaving and she slid the door open and bent over the seat to move the bin back. Look, I’m no great shakes in that department, but I’ve got about six inches, and it was in its full glory as Nicole slid back up my body. Carissa ran the words through her head three times before she trusted herself to speak, “You are an artist, Dmitri” she declared in a quiet voice. The large dildo slid rapidly in and out of her ass, a plastic lover but a lover still, for what must have been days now she had been in this small room alone and fucking herself senseless, the stink of cum was again waking her cock and it strained helplessly in the cage, the pain and frustration aroused her and the precum drooled out. She bites her lip nervously. She was also fingering herself, if I was hard before I became harder as if my cock was going to leave me. Her hair was tamed and she was wearing eye shadow and bright red lipstick, and her cheeks were naturally blushed. “No need to apologize son. Your girlfriend won't mind, will she?" Brunette I moved down to her wet pussy pushing her shoulders down and lifting her thighs. Are..