He hated mini-skirts. He wanted women to look demure with a slight hint of horny. Thinking about being surrounded by women dressed in his favourite un...form, Millington felt himself harden. Maybe he should fuck Philippa to get rid of this morning arousal before he told her that a serious relationship was not on his agenda.Millington nodded to himself. Yes, that’s what he’d do. What a perfect start to an otherwise dreary Monday morning. Not many men started their day in such a way and Millington. “I’m getting royally fucked by three massive fat cocks, and I’m loving it” she yelled at the top of her voice.When she had finished coming, I suggested that she should decide which position she liked the best and who she wanted where. She settled on being spit-roasted doggie style again with the Stranger in her pussy, “Pulling my hair and pushing your two cocks down my throat”, I believe were her exact wordsWe settled into a rhythm where she was getting rocked backwards and forwards by the. Master entered."Master!" slave exclaimed, "I missed you so much!"Master frowned. Pain exploded throughout slave's being. This confusedslave. What had slave done to displease Master?Master berated slave, "Why aren't you wearing your makeup, slave?"With tears in her eyes, slave pleaded, "I'm sorry master. Slave doesn'tknow how to apply makeup."Another wave of pain cut through slave. Master said, "Then learn!"With tears in slaves eyes, yet more pain cut through slave. Slave didn'thave to take. She moved the sheet and rolled against him, feeling that hot, hard log press into her stomach. She knew how it felt on the outside now.And, after her dream, she just HAD to know what it felt like on the inside.She scooted upward until her face was at her uncle's chin. Then she raised her topmost leg and, reaching between them again, grasped his cock lightly and moved it until the head was nuzzled into her pussy. The head was so big that it rubbed her whole pussy mouth, including her clit. She.