“Uncle Wally? I thought I was your only relative.”Uncle Wally interrupted me to answer. “Excuse me, Major Sir Wallace Haversham, Her Majesty’s...Norfolk Grenadier Guards, at your service, sir. Actually, I’m more a family friend, rather than a blood relation. I am Caroline’s godparent. The uncle is a courtesy only.”“Yes, yes, but let’s get out of the cold!” I replied. I tucked an arm through both men’s arms and tried to drag them inside.“Well, I was just leaving, but I would love to stay,” said. I try different angles and speed, trying out different disgusting pussy farts, until her vagina gets used to me and stops doing it. I slap down directly on her asshole stuffed with panties. It feels tight, clearly stuffed beyond reason. I continue to thrust into her slowly, and punch down hard straight into the teal little tail peeking out of her asshole. My dick throbs as I feel the shockwave of the punch running through her. "Damn oops I hope that wasn't too hard." I actually don't want to do. " The girl, Rita, nodded to Black Jack to bring them another drink. "Listen, don't worry, there's nothing to be afraid of." Rita, what do they do? What happens here later on?" Laura forced herself to ask almost fearful of what the answer was going to be.The girl laughed. "Well, other than the obvious, nothing much. We just stand around for a while and watch the tricks gamble, and tell them how brilliant and handsome they are." Where do they come from, the men, I mean. Who are they?" Gamblers. Both were toys he could play with as long as he wanted to and his cock ached to do just that.But there was something that wasn't right in the way his Michelle looked; something that wasn't making it a picture perfect moment...Then Jeff noticed it.Every proper slave needed one and Michelle had been doing without for awhile. Quickly he ran up to the bedroom and fetched what he needed.Michelle felt Jeff's fingers undoing the noose around her neck. It was something that had made her uncomfortable.
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