I?m a slut, I can?t believe I am letting this man touch me this way. Then the other side speaks to her.I?m a slut! Yes! I am a slut! I celebrate being...His cock slut,His cock whore, His baby slut, His nasty slut, His cum slut, His fuck toy. The thoughts made her cunt twitch and spread heat through out her. Her eyes dilate, her heart begins to beat faster as she begins to realize her destiny in this mans life.She looks up at Micheal lovingly, happy that he has released this neediness with in her.. All of a sudden, Ana stood up and motioned for me to follow her into the kitchen. She bent over her waist and looked at me over her shoulder.I dropped to my knees behind her round buttocks and buried my face in the crack of her ass. I held her hips tightly and I licked her wet pussy lips; I thenContinued licking her tight rosebud until Ana said it was enough… She swayed her sexy hips away from me and I gave her a few minutes before I returned to the living room.When I walked in, my sexy slutty. Sasha squirmed in her glance beforeshe realized who he was as the doors opened to the lobby. Sasha steppedout and headed for the door, but he felt Marissa's strong hand on hisshoulder. She led him to the side and said, "I always had a feelingabout you."Sasha slumped and said, "Whatever do you mean, Ms?" I knew you were a little pantywaist from the moment I met you. It'sgreat that you've finally come to terms with it, sissy."Sasha blushed as he grew excited. He replied, "Well, once. Before I leave the room, I decide on the perfect one, and, snickering to myself, create it and store Yuki's in the contacts. Too soon to email her? Nah, if I don't sound desperate or weird, and just carry on our sexy banter, she'll love it, I'm sure. So I send a half teasing message thanking her again for her company and the new Japanese words she taught me.I leave the room and descend the elevator, sharing the ride down with a chunky older woman and two guys in matching logoed polo shirts. I.