“How is that, sluttier” she asked. I stood there like the rabbit in the headlights, I had never seen her like this before. Jackie move right up in...front of her and in one swift move slipped down her panties revelling a large hard cock. “would you like to get slutty with this then” she asked of Maggie who smile and then bent forward and started to run her tongue up and down Jackie’s thick shaft. I watched while my wife licked and sucked Jackie’s cock which seemed to go on for ever. She was. Whether my hair was brown, black, or red, I’d still like my hair. I can’t see myself pouring hair dye on my head to change something that defines me. * * * * * Having had a difficult time with being tall and skinny when I was a prepubescent teen, especially when I was in junior high school, I’m tall. I can’t help that either. My mother is tall. My father, whoever he is, is probably tall too. My mother is 5’10’ and all of my beefy, Hungarian brothers are all well over 6′ tall. With big arms, big. Upon arriving at his place, which was out in the country he had a small farm with a couple acres of land, some woods on it and a few sheds and barns. After we arrived at his farm he took me on a tour and told me that I would be his slave to use whenever and by whomever he want. He had all the BDSM toys in his barns and his house. He had swings, cage, racks, hooks for hanging, spreader bars and a cross to have me spread and placed in. After we had our baggage put away and he showed me my room.. She ran to the water's edge, whimpering slightly as she cut her feet on a broken beer bottle left by Muggle revelers some months before. Not for the first time she questioned her decision to enter the Dark Lord's service. In the half-decade since, she had done her best to emulate her mentor, Bellatrix Lestrange, and in that time had kidnapped, tortured and murdered her fair share of victims. At first when committing such crimes, she had felt a surge ofempowerment, but as the novelty wore off,.