Fuck your dumb fuck-bunny until she can't think anymore. I need it...fuck your worthless breeding SLAVE!”Beg for it, Taunted Kaalia, pressing her bo...y against Elizabeth as she pushed her massive phallus against her slaves dripping pussy. Elizabeth whimpered as she thrusted her round ass against Kaalia’s hips, tormented with need as she desperately NEEDED for her Goddess to fuck her. Tell me how much you NEED this; the object of your every desire is quivering against your slutty cunt, eager to. "I left and stopped for a late dinner on my way home. My mind wasobviously elsewhere but I couldn't help but notice the businessman a fewtables away eying me up and smiling. I don't know if he knew the secret Ihad tucked away in my pantyhose but at least part of me hoped he didn't.It would be nice to know that the world or at least some of it saw me asa middle aged, well OK maybe a little older than middle aged businesswoman. After all I did have an AARP card in my purse.I got home and changed. It had worked in one direction, at least. No one said anything for a while, when suddenly it seemed like I just knew. "You mailed them home, didn't you?" I did. Mail from the Philippines to here is pretty slow, but I paid to have them sent FedEx once they got to Seattle. I almost expected them to beat me here." Don't forget its a Holiday long weekend,"Then the three of us were all silently cheering each other as we realized we'd managed to do a little transferring in both directions."Still, it. “Look no offence but I need to mingle, sort of get to know people, line up punters,” Sinders explained.“Given up on me already?” he asked.“Well I got you to spunk in me so I guess we’re done?” Sinders suggested.“You like punters spunking in you?” he asked.“Oh lord no,” she exclaimed, “Only good looking ones, I don’t want ugly children do I?”“So I am good looking?” he asked, “Would you screw me for free if I was a poor wood cutter?”“I’d marry you if you was a poor woodcutter,” Sinders admitted,.