" That depends on the fantasy. I'm not into bondage or pain, for either of us." Nope, none of that, I don't think I would enjoy it either, but I do wa...t, at least once, to be treated and used like a real slut. To be used and taken like a whore. Anything and everything goes, short of bondage, tearing clothes, intentionally inflicting real pain, or leaving marks." She said as she closed the door behind us and led the way into a bedroom. "The sheets and bedding are clean, by the way, I clean. ’ ‘I’m getting busier and busier Vikki. Although I now have downsized the farm I am into other things and all the time am looking at new business opportunities. I reckon I should get into land development.’ ‘You should indeed. There’s money to be made in subdividing land for intense redevelopment.’ ‘Right and you think like me,’ commented Matt. ‘Vikki would you consider running Southern Star Holdings Ltd? I’ll pay you $450 a month to manage the two properties and look after the paperwork, it. It had a bittersweet taste, similar to the candy she loved so much when she was a child. Then, leaning over Elizabeths body, she licked the head of the phallus to savor more of the fluid. It tasted so good that she put her lips right at the tip, sucking everything that she could. She unintentionally pressed her friends belly and Elizabeth moaned, still with her half opened eyes staring lustily at the ceiling. Veronica wanted to share this delicious white substance with her friend. She pulled. . Rollie! . . . how nice . . . you suckand tongue-fuck me so nicely! . . . Ah-h-h-ooo-ah-h-uh-h!”God damn, but it was good! Gee-zoo, but I lovedit so! Since he knew that my climax was approach-ing he began to tickle my ass-hole with his finger andwork his dagger with more zeal. I again began to hughim with my legs . . . firmer and firmer as the spendneared. Boy, it was getting good!The flood gates of love at last released my dew!I panted, writhed and murmurred, as I convulsivelyopened and.