E strolls around MK’s new digs. “I like it, I like it a lot.” With a finger poised on her bottom lip, she takes in his living room. “You can p...t a couch against this wall, your TV over here, a nice chair in that corner: lots of possibilities, MK.”She peruses the rest of the downstairs loving the size of the kitchen, the hardwood floors and the open space brimming with light then works her way past stacks of boxes upstairs to the two bedrooms. “This one has to be the master…is that what you’re. I saw bubbles rise from her mouth as her lungs gave out her last breath and gradually filled with water. Climbing down out of the stand; I made my way down the hill and across the creek. Ana Kasparian lay on her back on the bench with her feet on the ground. I had done it so might as well check her out. I stroked her silky-smooth skin, marveling at its texture. Somehow it reminded me of the finest silk, but with an even softer, more delicate character. I cupped her soft cheek in my hand as I. My cock was a bit numb from all the drink I’d also consumed so this wasn’t a quick session. I fucked her for a bit, then caught my breath. I leaned back at one point to rest and was startled. There in our doorway was Pete’s son Owen. Yes, he was 14, but he was no innocent c***d. He had the same devilish grin on his face that his father has displayed countless times and to my surprise, his shorts were pulled down below his hips and his cock was in his hand as he stroked it. I wasn’t sure what to. Ahhhhhhhhhhahahah…….’ I cum. She plugged the anal plug right into my ass. My sissy hole is now filled by the anal plug and covered by the small handle on it as I fall onto the ground after cumming like crazy. She pushed my head onto the floor and rub my face onto my cum on the floor. She told me to lick the floor and eat all cum on my own face. Since then, I became her slave. She told me that I must tie myself with ropes and insert this anal plug into my sissy ass every morning before going to.