I stopped at a Wendy's for a Frosty for Sarah and she found another of her favorite foods. I don't think she ever had ice cream.After we got home Sara... and I talked for hours about how she had to conduct herself while she was at my parent's house and what was considered proper behavior when she was questioned by social services. I impressed on her that she was never to lie or even evade the truth when she gave her answers. I let her know that if the social services caught her in a lie that it. Please, call me Christie.” Christie replied. The two women began chatting with questions and answers to each other, laughing, twittering, and making suggestive comments that I surmised were made to cause me a little discomfort. Nancy had no idea that Christie and I had been having marathon sex. Being a man of discretion, I made no comments and just went along with the laughing and niceties. We arrived at the North Mountain View restaurant, and the valet opened the door for Christie. As. I couldn't bring myself toswallow it. She continued. "This is what you wanted from me, right slut? To treat melike the piece of meat you think I am? Imagining how you could fill mymouth and pussy with your hot cum?" "Roll her over," Allison commanded. The guy smiled and rolled me on myback. He stood up and kept pumping his cock in my mouth. "That's it!" she yelled. "Faster! Faster! Bang the slut!" Fear gripped mywhole body. All I could see was the guy's dick in my mouth. His face wascontorting.. He was clearly touched by the gift, andpromised to useit to whip her to death tonight. Besides, you know she wouldhave turned fiftynext month, and she always said she wanted to be snuffed whileshe could stillmake his dick hard, so..." It also madeFlame's Master's dick hard, and he grabbed Flame by the hair andforced her downto her knees in front of him. She knew what was expected of her,and set to workwith a will. "So what doyou think?" he asked Darryl. "It's hot,no doubt about it. I've always.