Saharra Huxly has invited her friend Sharon Small over for a little pig roast. And by pig I mean Lance Hart. And by roast I mean, sitting on his face while giving him a handjob.

Saharra stands over him as he's tied to a meath bondage massage table. His arms and legs are roped to the hooks and various tie off points around it's edge. Nothing but the rope is between him and Saharra. And the rope is no where near what she wants. What she wants is right out in the open. And all ready a bit hard I see. Lance knows what's coming, and he likes it. She slaps his cock with her might hand over an...

Saharra Huxly has invited her friend Sharon Small over for a little pig roast. And by pig I mean Lance Hart. And by roast I mean, sitting on his face while giving him a handjob.

Saharra stands over him as he's tied to a meath bondage massage table. His arms and legs are roped to the hooks and various tie off points around it's edge. Nothing but the rope is between him and Saharra. And the rope is no where near what she wants. What she wants is right out in the open. And all ready a bit hard I see. Lance knows what's coming, and he likes it. She slaps his cock with her might hand over and over again. The slaps are loud and twitch in your ear as his body jolts from each one.

Then she notices Sharon walk into the room. She shows Lance off and Sharon is impressed. He is a fine little pig. It being Saharra's roast she asks what she wants her to do. "Why sit on his face of course." Sharon smiles and hops up onto the table with him, her knees straddling his head and shoulders. When she leans back you can see his chin shopping up into her crotch. Saharra continues to slap and stroke his cock while Sharon switches from letting him breath, to taking his breath, to making him eat her pussy through her pantyhose. And to think, this is just Part 1.