Intense Anal Chronicles: Squirting Orgasms

I cried out in glee, but part of me was wary to stay in control. Amateur porn Rachel reared back her head until her crown was driving into the table, her long neck stretching in a striated extension of protruding tendons. Anna was chained in a similar fashion, and I could see her pale legs already shaking with strain. No use in struggling, but why would I want to? Rachel’s grimacing, a bead of sweat running down her brow. I pushed her down, forcing her back to bend over the edge of the table as she was lain flat on top of it, her legs still clinging to my own, her face a portrait of defiant lust. Yes, I will call her ‘Sister.’
My mind tells the beast to let me play with the beautiful woman. “No,” I said, “I don’t have the charisma to pull that off, and you know all the lines.”
“Nun it is.” Lucy said, handing me a latex one-piece. And that tan skin; it’s red. “Well?” I asked, twirling on the heel of my boot, my white-blonde hair whipping around, “do I look ravishingly evil?”
“Stop teasing me, Rachel,” Lucy said as she zipped up her identical outfit, though hers was red, “or we’re never going to do what we came here for.”
“Oooo,” I cooed as my eyes met