” The accountant says, “Chicken Farmer it is!”This one is compliments of Pepere The haircut, (Priceless)A teenage boy had just passed his drivin... test and inquired of his father as to when they could discuss his use of the car.His father said he’d make a deal with his son, “You bring your grades up from a C to a B average, study your Bible a little and get your hair cut. Then we’ll talk about the car.”The boy thought about that for a moment, decided he’d settle for the offer and they agreed on. His tongue darted out to lick the pulse beating at the base of her neck. ‘Okay?’ His question sent her body trembling with need. ‘Yes.’ Ben grinned as his mouth traveled along her collarbone, seducing her as she had done to him a few moments ago. He mimicked her slow and deliberate movements, giving Elle ample time to stop him if he went too far. She didn’t, instead she sifted her fingers through his hair, pulling him closer, spurring him on. He kissed the tops of her breasts, sliding his. " I know you don't honey. Let me give you a little something 'til we are married okay?" he said, as he yanked up her skirt, slid her panties down, pushed her legs open, and leaned her against the backside of the door. He tongue fucked her pussy, his teeth gently grazing her clit, as he flicked his tongue back and forth against it. He inserted two of his long fingers into her twat and hit her G-spot and he continued to finger fuck her until she released a spine tingling orgasm all over his face.. Prove you're still mine.”“How?” I asked, trembling.“Why, by fucking all these futas. They're so hard. They're so eager to enjoy your body. I own your pussy, and I want you to take them all.”“Oh, yes,” groaned Hwan.“Damn,” muttered the futa in the leggings, her tights around her ankles, her cock thrusting hard before her. “That's hot.”“Do you agree?” Samantha asked. “You have to consent. If you're such a slut because of the Program, I understand. Be a slut. Let them use you. That's what I want.