I didn’t want my slave stretched out and sloppy after all and she struggled a little getting it in. Kneeling down behind MJ and with my mouth next t... ear I said “wiggle your ass slave”. Once she did that the dildo slid in smoothly. Mary Jane started pumping her like she knew what she was doing. She was breathing hard and I whispered for her to be silent. I could see her jaw muscles clamp down as she quieted herself as she began pumped her black cock into Susan’s tiny ass. She reached out and. I’ve been screwing Bob hoping to get pregnant but I don’t think he’s any more useful than my husband. We’ve been at it for two months now and I haven’t had any luck. I need to find someone else, I need to get away from Bob or he’s going to start thinking we are exclusive or something. He doesn’t know I want a baby and he’s getting into the habit of us, I don’t want a commitment; I did when I was fifteen, but not now.”“Then what the hell are you going to do, start flopping for anybody with a set. I go to my daughter’s bedroom. My heart’s pounding with a mixture of guilt, anticipation and lust. The walls are girly pink, the fluffy toy she’s cuddled since she was two is still there on her pillow. The picture of her in that so short tennis skirt when she won the college tennis tournament last year is on her dresser. My eyes linger on her long tanned legs and her firm young breasts bulging under her thin white top. Even then at twenty, a year ago, she was a big girl with legs and a figure. Not that I thought her pussy wouldn't be as nice, but as any guy knows, sometimes in sex 'if it aint broke don't fix it.' This was one of those blow jobs where I was getting closer to orgasm with each suck, but only by centimeters. It was one of those slow burns that feels so fucking good. I had made up my mind that I was just going to lie back with this hairy pussy on my face and savor this head until I could hold out no longer, and she brought me to blissful orgasm. She had other ideas and.