His cock was long, maybe 8 inches, and thick. He wasnt circumcised and I could jerk his dick, teasing him with his own foreskin. He looked at me deepl... and in his eyes I saw all the need he had to fuck me and use me, but I also saw his loneliness and want to be with someone. To show him the desire I also shared for him I took his cock firmly and slid it into my wet open pussy, slowly sliding onto his length until I could feel his balls against my ass. Wrapping his arms around my waist he picked. Dillon nodded and plopped down on the couch. ‘I don’t know what to say. I … she told me some of it…. before. It’s just hard to take in.’ Kate patted his hand and smiled. ‘I’m going to go make dinner, you go ahead and take all the time you need to think things over.’ As Kate left the room, Dillon leaned back and rubbed his temples. Thoughts were swirling around in his mind, picking up speed like a tornado. He didn’t know how to take everything in. A few short hours ago he had been secure, he. Now, he could change his slave's hairstyle at will, depending on his mood and preference. There was a wavy, beach blonde wig, a lolita-type black one, a short pink one and another long, straight, light red wig. All of them accompanied with their own small maid, tiara-hat, also black with white frilly endings. Whatever the type, Eve would come to hate them all, as they made her feel like a doll, decorated for someone's amusement. Lastly, her outfit. Jack had paid extra attention to detail, to. When her orgasm had subsided, I laid her back again and slid my rock-hard cock into her warm slippery cunt. Fucking her slowly at first, I felt every spasm and twitch in her pussy as she rose to meet my thrust."Oh yes... Yesss, Oh that's it Baby, that's it... Yes... YESSS, Oh, Fuck MEEEEE, Fuck Me, Fuck ME, FUCK MEEEEEE..."I kept a steady pace for several minutes and my thrusts were met with groans each time. When I felt my cum begin boiling up, I rose up supporting my upper body with my hands.