I just about panicked though when she shoved my Richard Petty autographed Coke bottle into her pussy. It was priceless and couldn’t be replaced eith...r, however I could not resist taking the pictures. Then I carefully took it out of Valerie’s pussy, checked the signature, and put it back up on my mantle.I had a six-pack of Budweiser in my drawer so I shoved every one of them into her pussy personally as I snapped off pictures. Then I had Valerie autograph all six labels for me. My boss would. Sav was hit with a hazelnut-like odor from the stripper’s crotch as a black thong moved to the side; pressed against her sweaty inner thighs.As Mai went to work on the cock, trying to stuff as much as she could into her mouth; Sav used his rough hands to press down on the thighs which got an arousing reaction from Mai. Gently, the man took the thong off of the stripper as her freshly shaved pussy stared at him. The romantic Sav closed his eyes and french-kissed the overworked stripper’s. Well, I'll let you go around the park. You'll come back in the late afternoon.Samuel came to the house three times the following week, taking advantage of the lows in his schedule. Clementine hardly spoke to him. However, he had made a point. When she asked for a cocktail, and this opportunity had arisen more than once, he prepared his special Mojito recipe for her. The least we can say is that she appreciated it very much.Sam walked around the villa freely and, most of the time, without having. Yet even though I loved every blissful moment I began to pray that one of the other boys would bring in a new slave just so that I could get a few moments to recover.My prayers were finally answered during the third week following my submission to my son. He and I were sitting in the living room, me on his lap with his cock up my pussy and his hands tightening the special clamps he had placed on my nipples, I was right on the point of climax when the damned phone rang! Without losing a stroke.