I moved to meet his touch, his mouth, his breath.When he finally had me completely undressed he picked me up, set me up on the bathroom vanity, spread...my legs and devoured my pussy.I couldn't take anymore, pushed him away from me, hopped off the vanity and started undressing him. His 8" cock was suffocating in his jeans, begging to be released. I unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans, pulled his underwear down and quickly his cock sprung out of its prison and quickly into my mouth. I sucked his. ?I can see I’ll need to keep you on a tight rein this weekend, especially with what I’ve got planned. Buckle this around your neck slave.? Mistress Vixen handed me a thick leather collar, about two inches wide and incorporating several heavy steel rings. I placed it around my neck and buckled it to a snug fit. Mistress then clipped another ring onto the collar with a padlock and a leash. ?This is so you can learn some respect slave. Tonight you’ll be my pet . . .? Vixen smiled as she tugged the. Morrison told me. You’re having sex with your own stepbrother. Huh, I know all about you little miss Dean. If it wouldn’t have been for you seducing Kayla into having lesbian sex, my husband would be a free man right now.” Grace heard Martha and quickly cut in. “Don’t you talk to my daughter like that lady,” she paused looking the chubby dark haired woman over. “If there’s anyone to blame, its your husband. And I just happen to know, your daughter Mary’s hiding a secret,” she directs her. ”“But ... it was epic! It was Walking Tall, it was Stalone in First Blood. It was a classic story about a good man being beat down but getting back to his feet. “ she said, hanging on my arm. “Okay, I get you, you don’t want to talk about it, so I won’t mention it anymore, but don’t go. Please?”She was adorable. Those blue eyes and the dark hair, the smile.I just shook my head and smiled back, taking her head and letting her lead me back where seagulls were feasting on the remains of our.