I don’t wanna hear from you anymore, unless I ask you to. Oh, by the way, from now on you can call me mistress!” “Ok,” I hear him say almost w...ispering. “OK WHAT?” I ask him while jamming a splinter deeper into his skin. “AAAAH OK, OK, ok mistress, I ment! “That sounds more like it”, I say calmly. From now on you’re my little whore. I put the plank away and take a good look into the room. There lying and standing things I’ve never seen before. Alien-like toys and weird looking constructions.. The goddess knew what she was doing when she designed the female genitalia.Next to us, I saw how Andy yanked Marianne’s bikini bottom off. Preparing her pussy, he rubbed his fingers through her pussy lips. Marianne turned towards Lynette and knelt between her legs. As Andy had his fingers inside my wife’s pussy, she kissed Lynette’s cunt lips. Before my eyes, I saw my wife sticking her tongue deep into her friend’s pleasure hole.“Fuck me,” groaned Andy behind Marianne and pushed his cock into. He noticed that as the weeks and months gradually passed, Heather had become prettier and prettier and he also paid a lot of attention to how sexy her breasts became as she'd grown into her senior year of high school.Unfortunately for Sammy and his little private world of fantasizing about Heather and other girls and women in his world, she usually kept her bedroom door closed whenever she was in there alone and certainly whenever she'd changed to go to bed or was getting dressed for school or. "I hang up the phone and look, or rather leer over at Anna. "Mommy's going in to work babydoll!"- AnnaMy cocksucking is interrupted by Dad's cell phone going off right next to my head. It startles me and I pull back but not as fast as he pulls me back in order to get to the cell phone. "Hello," he says.It is obviously my mom on the phone. He makes up a story about practice running late. I lean back and sigh. When he pulls on his seatbelt and starts the car I pull on my seatbelt too. He starts.