Don't let any guy ever tell you that having a hard on with snug underwear on is easy, it isn't. I looked up at the door to be sure no one was outside ...t and slid my hand into my pants to adjust; her expression went from light humor to serious interest as she knew of my problematic bulge. She looked at her watch and whispered, "Stand up by the door, lean against it for a minute," and eyed me seriously. I could see her intent and swallowed the hard knot in my throat as I slid from my chair and. I like my sissies to have high-pitched womanly voices when they beg for cock.Again. Keep rubbing the toy against your hole.Very nice, Slut, we'll make a real fucking whore of you yet.Now push it in. Slowly. I want to watch as you're impaled for myenjoyment for the very first time. I don't care how much it hurts. Letit push past your tight defences but don't let it go all the way in yet.Now ease it out again - don't let the tip leave your arse, though. Holdit there for a second, and then push it. . make me ... again.” Lakshmi stopped her bouncing and ground her hips into his.“Keep ... going.” Sam lifted her hips and pulled them back down, forcing her to take his length.“Oh, God ... Oh, God ... Oh, God.” Lakshmi’s boobs bounced and swayed in synchronicity. She grabbed them and held them to her chest.“I’m gonna ... cum,” Sam said. He bounced her up and down on his dick like a ragdoll.“Not in her vagina, Sammy.” Joyce leaned forward and watched her friend’s butt ripple and shake.“I’m. Ellen grew up knowing to never talk back or complain to her husband. One thing Ellen did not like was that the slave girls were always nude around the house. Horace wanted it that way. She especially did not like that her children saw them that way but she did not say anything. Horace loved to touch the girls bodies whenever he came close to them. He loved having his hands on a firm pair of young black tits. It always got him hard. The girls had learned that they were expected to make him feel.