How the woman managed to walk upright with those 36DD tits mounted on her chest, defied all known laws of physical science. "Glad you finally made it... There is someone here who's dying to meet you." Who?" As if you don't know! By the way, isn't his brand new black Mercedes simply out of this world?"I thought to myself, "Francine, you have absolutely no fucking idea how true those words are!" So, it's Robert's Mercedes, not Tolban's, I realized, a bit relieved.My heart was pounding in my. Waterstone House was on a fairly tight budget for the moment and the prospect of shelling out for a highborn slave from one of the more prestigious families had been giving Eleanor headaches. This could well be an economical solution to her problem. It never occurred to her to question Julie’s hereditary and lineal qualifications. On the drive up to Marveaux Mrs Waterstone took a great interest in Julie. She was shy to begin with but her natural good-natured enthusiasm soon showed as Mrs. “I know you are going to love this,” she said with a grin.It was a spanking meant to create sexual need and the desire to have more spankings. The swats were clean, crisp, but not that hard. I spaced them, rubbing her ass, letting my hand caress her pussy between each blow. I could feel her juices run down on my leg. Still, after ten, her ass was red and hot to the touch. Tears fell from her eyes.“Do you want to be fucked now, Lisa, my slut?”“Yes. Please fuck me!”I had believed Lisa did not. At just the exact moment she walked in, Larry was in the throes of an orgasm, grunting and moaning as his piston- like cock spewed its load into the waiting pussy of the 22-year-old bimbo below him."Yes, fuck me! Fuck me! Oh, God, give it to me," Rene heard the young woman scream as Larry shot his wad deep into her tight hole. Rene stood there in shock. In her heart, she was not surprised to learn that all her suspicions about her husband's infidelity were true. She just didn't dream that she.