“The prophets be praised I have never seen such a deep well of delight.”
His hand was buried to the wrist; Rachel’s ass beaded with sweat her head not flinching from the oral servicing she was giving. Once they were ready they led her to the bedchamber a draped large bed in the middle of an elegant room. “She is a beauty,” the German man said entering the room.” Stand up please,” he asked. As she reached the plane Rachel adjusted her tied back long blonde mane feeling the sweat already trickling down between her cleavage. It was nearly empty. The medical cell was about 30 feet down the corridor and as she went she caught glimpses of the other rooms. Fours trooper slid long poles inside the bars allowing them to lift the cage out. “I’m going to ride you like a thoroughbred.”
He began to fuck; long hard strokes into her twat at the same time Mustafa pulling her head down onto his cock so her lips pressed onto his hairy pelvic base.
