Claire was on her knees, sucking the plastic cock as she looked up into the camera. When she had gotten a half-dozen or so shots Tara put the camera d...wn, turned Claire around so her chest was on the bed, and took her from behind.Olivia saw Claire’s mouth contort into an “O,” her hands gripping the sheets, sweat beading on her forehead. For a time Olivia was content just to watch, and then she scooted closer and pushed her crotch into Claire’s face. Tara smiled, and Olivia saw her glance at the. Five naked men stood before me, lined up against the front wall, where acouple of hours before, Mike had shown the sales team what kind of cock-loving slut I was. Now they were going to experience it for themselves.I began to undress, and some started to stroke their cocks. I slippedout of my bra and cupped my tits gently before slipping down my pantyand stepping out of it. My finger found the wetness between my legs,left behind by Mike. My hands slowly explored my body, cupping mybreasts,. Nearly six feet tall, not muscular like Nini, the massive woman looked like one of the fertility dolls he’d seen in the South Seas, her glossy black flanks and immense breasts wobbled delectably as she strode toward them on tremendous trunk-like thighs, her shaven cunt just visible below a fleshy belly. Her skin was truly ebony, and any male brave enough to engage her and seek the pinky flesh of her inner recesses, would be taken to task in discovering them. About her neck was a beaded necklace. "Well, considering we have little London here, S.T.F.U., London, but we can definitely see you've bonded with her too," Al added. London looked at her. "I have, just holding her makes me think that maybe..." "What, Mom?" I asked. She rubbed her face for a few seconds and dropped her hands. "Nothing, but I'm crazy about our granddaughter, she is adorable." "And you convinced her to name her 'London' too?" Jake pondered. "Well, Dad, you have no idea what my biological mom's name is, and this one.