” “Go on,” Ellie said. “Let’s have Curtis fuck her and then she can walk down the aisle with cum leaking out of her cunt,” Miranda suggest...d. “Or ass,” Mom suggested. “Please no,” Brittany gasped as we talked about her as if she wasn’t there. “Do you want that video going viral, slut?” Ellie hissed her tone clearly don’t-you-dare-fuck-with-me. “S-s-sorry, Mistress,” Brittany stammered, clearly petrified by Ellie’s threat. “Pussy or ass, pussy or ass?” Ellie asked all sing-song. Miranda hiked up. I said "Proving ground". Without hesitation I got up on my knees and crawled over in front of her. She knew what I was thinking and she seemed to beckon me. I arrived in front of her, her knees closed together. I was on all fours" You know that I just worked out don't you? she said. "And I just jumped in the shower and........." I said" I don't care, We only have 30 minutes you know?" With that her knees separated, revealing her thighs and panty clad crotch. I laid on my stomach, ran my hands. “Thomas...” slight giggle and then, “why in the world did you give this all up? They treat you like a king!” She spread out her arms to take in the whole room, including the base and all the military and secret service surrounding our lodging.My smile wasn’t nearly as bright and cheerful as hers. “This all comes at a steep price.” I settled down into one of the two recliner chairs in our temporary bedroom. “I was totally in love with my girlfriend when President Dryden asked me to take a. Rubbing and spreading her soft backside. Daring to allow my exploitative fingers venture further. Sliding between her softness slowly tracing the natural curve at the base of her spine. Her moist breath sweetly caressing my ear entices my action. Lower I slide following her smooth curve, stopping at the edge of her puckered rose bud. “You are such a naughty boy”, she moans to me. My middle finger glides lightly across the orifice. Letting the tip revolve gently occasionally parting the soft.