Joan raged, she was sure Jenny will give her a futanari.Joan’s disappointment led her to do something that will change Jenny’s life, she fucked he... for over a month, only stopping to take care of their most basic needs. When she was done with her torture she told Jenny she was only good for one thing, she was a reasonable cum dumpster.This shouldn’t surprise you as I have told you of Joan’s behavior already, Jenny’s mind was understandably broken after what Joan did to her. A week later, enough. " Not yet," Lynn reached over to caress his hair and then tickle his ear. "After watching you bang that blond bimbo half the night your collar-slut is horny. Think you're up to taking care of me?" Collar-slut, huh?" he said rolling over on his side and reaching for her. "I like the sound of that." I thought you might," she cooed and wiggled in closer to his side."And just what can I do for my collar-slut this morning?" he whispered as he nibbled on her ear."Oh, how about a dozen or two. I would never dare tell her how crazy she drove me everytime i saw her, this chick is 36 yrs old black about 5-6' i suck with estimating weight but her body was such a turn on for me but her face was fucking rough it was kind of wide which in women and she just didnt have any cute features shes just ugly but the her body i needed i needed to taste. In the any interactions we had regarding our agency helping her i would never grow the balls to just ask her out well i actually couldve lost my job. ?I want you to look into my eyes. If you look away from me I won’t be so fucking gentle,? she growled. Not too many of you have probably been in this situation but I can tell you it is bloody hard to hold someone’s stare while their foot is about to crush your balls. I continued to struggle fruitlessly while the blonde slowly applied more and more weight to my testicles. She held a sadistic smile the whole time. I was already wounded down there from when the brunette had kneed me earlier.