.. Youll be my spy... my whore... my sex slave!!Super Michelle Sinks her head on the pillow. her eyes closed, her mind lost in pleasure. The villaines... massive breasts pushing against the heroine sweat mounds, pressing them, rubbing against them, teasing her engorged erect nipples. The energy strappy going deeper and deeper inside her, stretching her tight love canal. Suddenly she screams "AIEEEEEEEE.....please harder mistress....make me cum...MAKE ME CUM" - the heroine mind finally defeated by. I mean I went to your son's graduation party for gods sake," he said into the phone. "You got to do something for me. All I have to do is find another investor and I'll get you guys your money." Look Alex, I already pulled too many strings to extend you this far. Its been four months since your last full payment and you only sent fifty bucks two months ago. I can't risk loosing my job over this. I'm sorry I really am."Alex shook his bald head letting the information sink in. "I understand Mark. "Put it on," he said with a growl."you know you want to, Pop, so don't make this hard." i never, in amillion years would have imagined my son forcing me to put on a futa suitat gun point. but life has a way of throwing you curves. trying toanticipate them is useless. the best thing to do is try to roll with thepunches. i'll admit there was some hesitation to put this thing on. futasuits were new tech. stuff that you heard rumors about online, on placeslike 'fictionmania,' but i thought. From the reaction, it felt like the first orgasm was overtaken by a second one that was even stronger. I could feel her hands clenching into fists, and her legs pointing straight, stiffening strongly. She was moaning with every breath, and her head was rolling back and forth on the bed.I released her poor little nipple, and immediately started kissing toward the middle of her belly, crossing her firm abdominal muscles until I reached her navel. I paused there to lick the little dimple, and then.