"Now let's see what you've got under that dress of yours," Amy taunted as she trailed her hand down Clara's legs until she reached the end of her long...brown boots. She tugged them off and tossed them away before crawling back up Clara.Amy brushed the shoulders of Clara's dress away and pressed her lips against Clara's collarbone. Clara giggled as Amy showered her neck in kisses. Then Amy rolled away the next portion of her dress revealing a black bra which held two small but nicely shaped boobs. This hot liquid felt so good in my bowels as he pumped wad after wad into me.He finished cumming and just held it to me, his huge knot still locked hard inside my aching stretched anus.I tried to slip away from it, but was something useless. Heavy Feather held me tight to him as his cock started to go softer. Then I saw his huge red knot as it slipped from me.I gasped as I saw the real size, surprising myself that I had taken such a monster huge thing up my tiny asshole.On wobbly legs I managed. “Thank you all,” I said as I licked my lips at the huge breakfast in front of me. “Hopefully this birthday will outdo last year's.” “We’re sure it will, your grace,” Jackson responded rapidly. I started to tuck into the pancakes. That was always the best part about my birthday, two dozen pancakes with maple syrup drooling down the sides. I quickly scoffed the entire pile of them into my tiny frame. The men always looked so shocked that a tiny woman like me could eat so much. Next, I moved on to. My reaction was to begin to harden. I looked away. It wouldn’t be right hitting on her when she was pretty defenseless. I carried her to the couch and we watched TV for a while. She put up with my programs, I think. When I shut it off she said, ‘Mike didn’t have a TV. I heard him say TV was for people who didn’t like to fuck.’ The memory image of her bruises told me we would have TV for weeks. The bed closest to a bathroom was my bed. I carried her in and put her in it. I told her that if she.