Manle asked, looking at the facesof the fellow board members. The silence was the only answer he needed. ?Good, then, if you would kindly turn your at...ention to this, lovely younglady?? Mr.Manle turned in his seat to face the woman in the corner, or rather, theslave, hanging from the roof by her large tits. Her lovely round melons wereballoon like, having turned purple in supporting the entire woman's weight.But to Jasmines sexually active mind: they looked delicious. What she wouldn'tgive to. Rita grabbed sexy bra from one rack and turned and pressed a soft cup to either side of my face as she stood up on her tip toes and whispered, “Some day some hot little teenage slut is going to put this bra on. The bra you have had on your face!” She then turned it around and stuck my face in one of the cups. “Sniff it!! That’s it! Smell hot young slut!” She then hung that bra back up and took my hand and ran it over the formed cups of the bras. My mind was seeing flesh filling each of. Then came the day Susan decided she had to try sex for herself. Fifteen years earlier, when she was only two, I had caught her looking at me rather as a pike eyes a minnow. Now she waited until Lindy, Pauline and I went to bed. Both women had decided that six or seven children was a good time to stop, and were both on chemical contraception. We could, therefore fuck as much as we liked with no worries that we might have more babies to bring up.So there we were, with Lindy and I both hot and. This time, instead of stopping and testing to see if I would hurt her, I just shoved my cock into her sore pussy as hard and deep as I could. She screamed out in a mixture of pain and pleasure, and that was like throwing gasoline onto my fire. My hand grabbed forward into the back of her hair pulling her back to kiss me as I slammed myself deep into her. I have always been good with my words and that day was no exception. I whispered into her ear calling her a little cum slut, stopping and.