Think about what we talked about. When you have your answer, message me. She thought for a moment about dinner, but her stomach was in knots. She pick...d up the laptop and moved into the bedroom, where she shed her skirt and blouse. She hadn't worn a bra or panties. That was one of his rules. She clicked 'reply' and typed a terse response. I have my answer, Sir. She hit send, then clasped her hands in front of her as she'd been taught. Head bowed, she waited for the ping that would indicate that. Becacause I was busy fucking the shit out of my little cousin....My cock could barely take it anymore...Jen decided to do something on her own..she turned away from her moms pussy, turned away from me, and started sucking hard on my cock..Her mom was pissed! "you little bitch!" her mom slapped her across the face..I think you need another lesson..she shoved Jen face down on the bed, and spread Jen's ass cheeks apart..she smacked on cheek, and felt Jen Jump up..."you little fucking bitch, you. These suicides were not of people out of work, college students. They were the leaders of every community. Thousands of mayors either disappeared or was arrested or their life was taken by their own hand. It seemed that everybody knew somebody. Twenty to sixty present of the representatives to the State legislatures were either charged with a major felony or were dead. The rule of law had returned to the Land of the Free and Home of the Brave! By the time it was over, it seemed like everyone. Jackie's eyes got big as I started to put the strap-on on."I've never done anal." Jackie said nervously."Well you've never fucked a woman until tonight. Look at you now. Do you trust me?" I asked."I trust you. I really do love this experience; this is the best sex I've ever had. Go on, I trust you. She says hesitantly followed by a short passionate kiss.Jackie got into her favorite position, doggy style which happens to be my favorite too. I apply some gel to the strap-on, rub some gel onto her.