”I wanted to egg her on a bit, so I asked her “Whose bitch are you? Is there any other cock for you? Tell me how big my cock is compared to your h...sband! Let me know how bad you want it!”She kept pushing back and shouted “I am your bitch baby. I am your slut. Fuck me with that big cock of yours. Fuck me like my husband can’t. Stretch my pussy…ruin me so that I can’t feel my husband’s little dick anymore. I want it…..ahhhhhhh!” With that I drove it all the way into her in a single stroke. She. It was upscale, to show how successful I was, and American, to show I was a patriot. Something like that, anyway. How a Lincoln built in Mexico was more American than a Toyota built in Kentucky was a mystery to me.The council meeting went smoothly, which surprised me since it was a government body. Sheriff Ballantine acted as the host, and after introducing me, he also said, “Now, before Doctor Reaper begins his presentation, I’d like to introduce a few guests. In case any of you weren’t aware,. Listen to your body.”David traced his fingers along the cleft of her cunt, seeing the reaction. He turned to Paul, standing there, his erection hard as Laura was stroking him. “Do you want to fuck Mummy Paul?” He said.“Go on Paul,” Laura encouraged, “Look how Mummy’s cunt is wanting you…give Mummy what she wants Paul.” Jean watched, transfixed as her son approached her. Her brain was screaming at her to end this but her body was in charge. She looked at the engorged purple head of his cock,. I cracked the flogger on his back, loving the stinging crack, his stoic grunt muffled by my cunt. “We have such plans to make.”“Yes, my heart,” Lucy moaned, her hands rubbing her naked body, her fingers sliding down to her shaved pussy. She found her gold clit piercing, her mark as a royal slave, and tugged on it, twisting her little nub. She shuddered. “So many plans.”CRACK!The thudding smack, the grunt, the pleasure of Bakiir's tongue sliding through my pussy lips shook me. My orgasm swelled.