She pushed a stray brown hair out of her eyes, and stared intensely as a tallish, black haired gentleman came up to her."You're here" he said, not nee...ing any confirmation from her. They both knew instinctively who the other one was, their months of chatting giving them a sense of empathy with one another. She slipped her hand into his, as they entered the bar.He ordered drinks for them both, a beer for him and a spritzer for her. They sat amiably at the table chatting and drinking like friends. My Bill really thinks so. I know what I am to most of the world. I’m short and I have brown hair and brown eyes and little titties and most people don’t see me when they look at a bunch of girls or a bunch of women.I think that Bill doesn’t see those others, he just sees me. He’s always made me feel like that. That alone is worth marrying. The guy who’s always talked to me and with me and not AT me, that’s worth marrying. The guy who treats me like I’m more than a sperm receptacle, that’s worth. It reached my brain, boiling it with rapture.James grunted, burying his cock into my asshole. The feel of his hot cum flooding my bowels sent more heat rippling through my body. I shuddered, groaning and grunting, my face straining with orgasmic delight.“The best family!” I howled as his cum kept spurting into my bowels. So much jizz flooding my dirty hole.“The best,” James groaned. His cock ripped out of my asshole. I gaped open. Mom moved like a flash of lightning. She sealed her lips over my. He wipes the remaining cum from my face with his finger andpushes it into my mouth. I suck his finger clean knowing that is whathe wants.He smiles at me and says, "That's a good girl you are learning." Iblush with embarrassment at what I had just done. "Now my little girlit is time for you to get home I think." He leaves and comes backwith my clothes, throwing them at my feet and removes my collar andcuffs. I reach down for my clothes but am stopped by him spanking myass and telling me, "you.
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