My eyes remained shut but my tongue was now licking up the juices on her puffly lips. I paused just long enough to say, Im bad. Im a bad boy. You are... How bad are you? She said as I felt her hand pull my head back into her sopping slit. I like to spy on my wife. I like to watch her fuck herself, I want her to be cock-hungry fucking slut. With that I reached out and grabbed her ass and pulled her cunt into my face. I drove my tongue into her pussyprobing the oh-so-wet tunnel and tasting the. ” He growled something in Arabic.She moaned and wiggled her hips. A line of her clear pussy juices ran down her inner thighs.Groaning, I brought my cock to her juicy twat. I pressed against her snatch. Her labia stretched around my thick tip. I groaned as her wet silk engulfed me. Despite her coy, virginal act, she had no hymen. I sank into her depths with ease, her twat clenching around me.I buried to the hilt in her, my hands gripping her hips. Then I drew back and slammed into her again and. I didn’t know that Pop’s name was Donnie but that’s what the judge called him. Pop called Judge Alvarez Alvie, and Alvie told Pop that he needed a house that was not in the back of his office and I probably needed to be around children my age or I was going to have zero social skills. That he hadn’t done just a terrific job of my father’s social skills and he might ought to change things as in right god damn now. Then we talked about houses and Alvie said that Russell was still trying to sell. He was going to make me drink his piss. I had d***k piss before, and I wanted his. I raised up on my knees and began to bring my hands up. Master saw this and slapped me across the face. ‘Fido has forgotten that dogs do not have hands.’ I dropped them. ‘I’ll have to punish you for that too, Fido. Now, open up my pants so I can piss in you.’ I moved my mouth to his belt buckle. I looked up at him as I did so. He looked at his slave in amusement. I struggled with the buckle and finally got it.