." hepaused thinking his comment needed more detail, "I would never waste yourhot slime." He shook his head hoping that the voice and his words werewo...king."I just want to feel your hot lips, cunt."Tuck thought that he held his own and the voice could be consideredacceptable especially with the volume of alcohol that man had obviouslyconsumed. He kept thinking he needed to add more. Tuck went through adozen things to say, finally deciding on, "I can't wait for your hotseed." It sounded hundred. I walked to the rental company where I had reserved a van and drove to pick up one of my first additions to my little dungeon. It was a long drive and I kind of missed Yoni. There was more than enough space on the floor so she could kneel and blow me whilst I was driving. This got me thinking of all the things I could do with a van like this and I was quite entertained for the rest of the drive. When I finally arrived home the construction workers were gone already. First I walked in to inspect. I heard Kim, our downstairs neighbor and occasional babysitter, Charles, my mother, and C! On the top step, I peered down the hall and had a clear view of the bed in the mirror over the dresser. Kim was on the bed. Charles held her arms down with his knee and arm, his other hand holding her skull still, while he forced fucked her young, white face with his huge black cock. My mother was on the floor, holding Kim’s ankles apart with her tongue working young C’s black asshole. I stood there. He capped it off with a pair offlip flops to show off his polished toes and he headed downstairs.As they were about to leave he suddenly stopped and asked his mom,"Could try some of your makeup?" Sure," she replied, "if you want."Tabitha nodded shyly causing her pigtails to bob up and down.They went upstairs and she walked him through applying makeup. He tookto it remarkably quickly doing it almost perfectly on the first try. Helooked in the mirror and saw his mother smiling proudly over.