She knew how he felt about men who abused their spouses, and despite their lack of a marriage certificate she was no less his wife. But, also, she was...trying to protect herself. Because she knew that she couldn’t face it if in fact he did know what he’d been doing and simply didn’t care. ‘Oh that? Oh don’t worry about it, I’m fine. Come on, how about a ham sandwich?’ ‘Jo. Come on. I can see from here that someone hurt you. I can see finger marks.’ She blinked a few times. She had always. I fired so much sperm into a woman, there was more than enough to spare.Keely, the naughty brunette, pushed me down onto my back then impaled herself on my cock. I shuddered, moaning, knowing this night was just getting started. I'd have to fuck every girl here more than once.Just to make sure they were bred.“We're making a baby!” Keely howled as she rode my cock so hard. “A futa-baby!”“Yes!” I moaned, another orgasm building inside of me. I loved being a futa. I loved breeding. She turns around and bends over. I notice that she doesn't have on any panties under her very short blue jean skirt. Up until this point I was laughing but the sight of her long brown legs that lead up to her thick thighs and up to her very round ass, took my breath away. I was no longer laughing. She ran her hands up and down the backs of her legs and asked me if I was wet yet. I didn't answer because i was in shock that I was actually being turned on. She stood back up and began to remove her. Come here, let me check your balls”She pulled me close to her.To my horror, instead of removing the ties, she pressed and squeezed my balls and before I started to scream, her friend came and inserted her panty inside my mouth.They both handled me well like a small toy and tied me up to a cot.Sneha: “I had a hectic day slave. So don’t mess with me now. You are already my slave and there is no going back. I need to take some rest.So for being good from yesterday, I will reward you with one.