Elena: Right, it’s because I practice a lot. I told you before!Jen: Elena, can I go to the bathroom? I want to pee!Elena: Sure. We’ll continue wit... this conversation later.Jen was in the washroom sitting on the toilet seat.Jen: (Wow, that was hot. I can’t believe I did that. I have to thank Elena for teaching me all those things)Suddenly she saw something on the cabinet beside the washtub.Jen: (Hey wait a minute, is that? What the fuck?)She saw her mom’s dildo sitting on the stand. Jen grabbed. "Quick, let's make this look good," Simone squealed and pulled Michele to her.Michele entered the miasma of perfume surrounding Simone and their lips met, lipstick smearing, and tongues intertwining. Michele's cock sprang to attention as Simone held Michele in a tight embrace, their bodies rubbing against each other, the satin of Michele's bustier rustled against the satin of Simone's dress, the feeling was ecstatic to both.Michele's cock became fully engorged and Simone's vagina moistened."Cor. . I am a bitch." The boy sobbed."Whose bitch are you?" Zeke demanded."I am Daddy's bitch." Who owns you?" Daddy owns me." When Daddy fucked you last night, his cum transformed you. Your ass is now my pussy. And you ain't got a cock. That little thing between your legs is too pathetic to be a cock. You got a clit, right girl?" I have a clit, Daddy." Daddy has a real cock. You're going to learn to love and worship Daddy's cock. You're going to be a slave to Daddy's cock. Right, bitch?" I am. But I smiled as I watched her dip her enameled index finger nail down inside the waistband and begin gathering up as much of my juices as she could. I love to watch her suck me and eat my cum, so my cock jumped and I smiled in anticipation of what she was about to do.Then she released my waistband and it snapped against me, slapping my cock just beneath the head, sending electric shock waves through my body!! I watched in agony as she raised her glistening finger almost to her lips and she.