She starts right after midnight, terribly turned on by how former Mistress Marina ended as slut.She takes the initiative to explore some sexy and foxy...fantasies from deep within her dirty mind.Nice naughty night for a sexy start of Stella's first day of rule as our MistressStella exchanges glances and eye-winks with me while we both ride Marina for her and our pleasure.She nods towards the clock around midnight and shows me a develish grin, which I never saw before.She smartly lets Marina pass. Those big, succulent looking toes curled and the wrinkles in the nylon that it caused colored a light brown. Piercing blue eyes stared at John through those small glasses and large eyes, of dozens of surprised onlookers, penetrated his soul.But his mouth started watering.His mouth started watering from those ever curling toes. From that groaning, finger fucking, tit kneading, blond beauty.Dozens of people surrounding them or not, he grabbed Melissa's right foot, and bit playfully, but. "They're only children! Barely past puberty!" she marveled. Jaime was twenty-one, Beth just nineteen."Yes, but they have lived much in such a short time. Poverty, abuse, prejudice, they've all been part of their daily lives, especially the female." mused the male.He was reading from her childhood memories. One fourth black, one fourth Indian, one half white, Beth had been abandoned as a baby and raised in a series of foster homes. Some had been kind, many indifferent, the last two abusive,. Her animosity of the previous evening was miles from this.I promise, I had done nothing to coerce her. She just swallowed my cum with a hum of pleasure."It was looking so tempting and big this morning that I thought I might get in before Valerie woke up" she said, wrapping her lips around the head and using the tip of her tongue to burrow into my pee hole. I groaned and asked her why she'd changed her mind"It was last thing last night, when you gave us both so much pleasure. I couldn't help but.