Our neighbors across the street, the Carters, were pretty well off. Mr. Carter was CEO of a pharmaceutical company. He and his wife were in their la...e forties. They had a swimming pool in the back yard that my friends and I had always been allowed to use, and even had an entertainment room with a pinball machine, pool table and giant projection television. Mrs. Carter was tall, about 5-9, with a matronly air about her. Her hair was frosted blonde, short and conservatively styled, and her. . I mean, I haven't... done this before," she confessed, haltingly. "None of it, the drugs or this, none of it. I wasn't even supposed to be in that place. My parents would kill me if the found out I was going home with strange men. I... I just wanted..."I kissed her lips, silencing her, as I looked into her eyes. For the first time I saw a frightened girl there, although she was obviously still very stoned. "Honey, if you want, we can just snuggle up and go to sleep," I said, a small. I push my tongue as far as it will go and feel your friend shudder. You withdraw and I know what you intend for your slave as you walk round to my face. The other man replaces you at my arsehole, and I feel him enter me for the first time as you f***e me to suck the cock that’s fresh from my lillywhite bottom. “Get it clean, you filthy white whore.” Part of me almost smiles at the banalities of sex talk but I know that I respond to it too, especially if it humiliates and degrades and I banish. He fucked her relentlessly with his fingers and after a while withdrew them suddenly."Turn around and spread your ass cheeks."She hesitated and his voice urged her. "Come on."She turned and did as told, one of his fingers invaded her asshole and finding it too tight, withdrew abruptly."You are too tight, just relax, think how much you will enjoy coming this way." It hurts, I..." Just open more, that is it, you are a beautiful slut and your ass needs fucking." His words, spoken in a sensual way,.
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