? ?That's unfortunate. It looks like you and me are going to take a little trip now.? I walked out of the apartment onto the street, the...pimp holding the gun up to me the entire time. ?I'm going to put this away now so it's not seen, but if you run, you will die.? We walked down the dark streets for a while, and all of a sudden the pimp stopped in front of a building. I saw I sign on it that said ?Domina Enterprises?. The pimp knocked on the door using some special. Kissing her neck, I gently pushed her womanly hips towards the door, and without resistance she walked as I explored her neck more with my lips. I guided her to my bedroom. The room had been set up with some soft lights, water and - in hope of more than oral - some condoms. The bed was one of those high leather head and footboard beds.As she reached the foot of the bed, she turned to face me, and in a naughty tone said, "Sexy bed, shame there's no bed posts," as she gave me a cheeky wink."Next. Creed’s cock achieved a full erection as her dark smile met his eyes, and he watched her full breasts jostle and poke their rigid nipples, on her gently stroking her manicured fingers up and down the calf of a boot that he’d sent his seed to, her smile turning to a satisfied sneer as she did so. Constance cackled haughtily at the gesture, and increased the rigidity of his erection, as she sneered down at him.“Oh see how she favours your pet Julia, and we’re all about to witness what pleases her. I fanned my face, dizzy from the heat that would sweep through me. I bit my lip, my heart pounding so hard as he drew my panties further and further down my legs.I could smell my tangy musk. Gleaming dewdrops clung to the curls of my black bush. My son leaned in and breathed in. He groaned at the scent of my pussy. I loved that. A hot shiver ran through my body. My pussy clenched.I stepped out of my panties.“Mommy,” he groaned and pressed his face into my thighs. I parted them as his smooth.