Thrusting my full, taut breasts forward so he could see my nipples practically bursting out of the thin fabric containing them, I walked slowly up to ...im, using the ancient female technique we call the Slut Strut, placing one foot directly in front of the other, causing my hips to swivel as I got nearer.By the time I reached him, he was practically panting, and I noticed with a thrill down my spine the growing bulge in his track pants. "But I'll tell you what," I breathed, "For now, I'll settle. The calm calculating accountant was gone. Now he was one angry man. In a rage, he threw open the door. "You little bitch," he screamed, "you used me!"He was waving the gun around as he yelled, and Mary was petrified. She had never looked down the barrel of a gun before, and this madman standing in the doorway didn't even look like the Mr. Morgan she had met a little while ago. Kim was already headed for the house, so it was too late to warn her."So, your boyfriend is on his way to joint us,. Enjoy it tell me how much you wish it was my cock? I kept tying with one hand. The other was working the sock-covered bottle in and out of my tight rectum. ?if only it was you Sir. Your cock would be a pleasure for anyone, especially me and my girlfriend? ?Does aMANda fuck other men, kevin?? He really knew how to turn on the humiliation. ?not sure Sir? ?I’m sure she does. I’m sure all sorts of men use her as their fuck pig and then leave her. I bet you’ve even. She smiled up at me and giggled like a school girl.She finally let go of my cock and rose to her feet. Marcella washed Belinda's face and hair for her and the three of us kissed and laughed at our latest exploit before stumbling out of the shower and drying off. We all giggled playfully at our new shaved parts, then lazily ambled back into the living room to lay back down on the floor together.It was around 11AM by then and I couldn't take my eyes off of their naked bodies. It was relatively.