Both Jaimie and Pam have collars and leaches stating their place in life. I need to get a matching collar and slut #3 dog tag for Pam's hubby and Jaim...es daddy, the preacher. John knows I own his wife and daughter and fuck them but I ordered him to secrecy until we can all meet together for a discussion. Jaime and Pam have no idea I blackmailed and had John suck me off and fucked his virgin ass. I have all three of their asses now. Something my wife only gives up when drunk after lots of. After a moment of trying to decide which pair to pleasure myself to, I thought to myself this is an emergency. I want to get REALLY dirty and have the orgasm of my life. So I walked over to my cousins hamper and pulled a freshly worn, dirty thong out of her heap of used clothing. I could smell the remnants of her juices on the fabric. Clearly she had been turned on the last time she wore these. This thought made my dick grow to an unimaginable size. Ron Jeremy had nothing on me. Except for the. Her eyes locked with his, she took his head into her mouth, a low humming ‘mmm’ escaped her. He gasped, feeling her warm mouth wrapping around him. Coco began to bob her head on his manhood, taking more inches into her mouth, Ben’s hands gently stroking her hair, encouraging her masterful work. ‘Mmmm, baby, I love you,’ he said, breathing heavy. She could only respond with a deep moan, as she plunged his member deep into her hot mouth. Once he was nice and covered in her saliva, she moved back. There was already a largegroup of people there."Remember to look for famous people," Faith said."Besides our reflections?" Buffy replied."It better be something, I don't want to wear this getup for some wildgoose chase."--Faith was a little uneasy about all the men checking her out. She heardwolf whistles a few times. She thought to herself that most women gothrough this. She knew that she had checked out women when she wasJordan, maybe this was some cosmic payback. Hoping that karma wasn't.