‘Hello, Devin. I’m Maria Finley and this is my Husband, Dorian.’ ‘Cool.’ Dorian was tall, with dark brown hair, like my own, and had tanned,...leathery looking skin. And Maria was shorter than me, had long blond hair, and her skin looked like porcelain. They looked completely opposite sitting together on the couch in front of me. Silence followed. I watched them and they stared at me questioningly. All the while, Mrs. Martha sat in the chair off to the side, her smile urging, like she wanted to. How do I know they won’t kill me?”“Now whore, you know I’d never let anyone hurt you. I am going to be with you all the time. And Jimmy will also be there.” Mistress told me.“Ok, but I am still scared.” I said.We drove to the place where I was to get all my cunt hair removed permanently. I was not real thrilled about that, but it is what Mistress wanted. I would always look like a little girl the rest of my life. I know mom doesn’t have any cunt hair and she looks younger than she really is. I. He felt her head bobbing up and down while her tongue caressed his cock. Like most young men he shot off very fast. Alice swallowed it all then kissed the head of his cock and put him away. When Alice sat back up in her seat she looked at Alex and gave him a little smile then licked her lips. After they cruised the streets a while they went out to his grandparent’s resort and walked along the riverbank. They found a secluded spot and Alice let him unbutton her top and play with her bare. Yvette was highlighted from the back, her face was shadowed but her silhouette again shook me up, the hot dream surged to mind and my prick shivered. Damn, what the hell was I thinking? I was stuck for an answer about the cars but tried to relate my own car buying experience.“The last time I shared my opinion on cars with a girl we did it from the back seat. We tried three back seats before I bought a car that didn’t kink her neck.” Yvette’s eyes grew large with humor, “Are you saying you.