– I stopped myself before used the "F" bomb, a f-f-fat loser," I stuttered. "John David Sullivan, I am so disappointed in you. Andy has been your fr...end since kindergarten and this is how you talk about him, treat him?" Her gaze was burning a hole in my skull. "Mom, let me explain, please," I said to no avail. She walked over to the basement stairs, called down, "Luke, it is time for you to go home, John has work to do." I protested, "But, Mom, the Dawgs are playing on TV." She turned, gazed at. Bored, she took off her over coat whereas she was completely naked wearing only her 7-inch red high heel stiletto sandals. Jill decided to check Sam’s dresser when she saw two pieces red latex clothing on the bed. Jill thought they were her out fit for the dance party, whereas, Sam intended them to enticed John, so he would fuck Jill for sure. First, Jill put on a red latex thong with pussy opening only. Next, the skimpy red latex dress. It was so short, only an inch below her pussy. At the. " He commented and a sharp, well-placed slap to the top of her thighs sent her clutching the table, as she tried to suppress a moan of pain. It left her shaking slightly with the all too familiar paradox of her body telling her to scramble to safety and her mind wanting to stay firmly in place, firmly vulnerable to her Master's will. He had aimed the slap well, not targeting her in comparison cushioned backside, but the level of pain was easily bearable. The difficulty was in remaining there,. She spreads her legs more. I devour her cunt. with fam-ished eyes. I could look at it forever. It draws me as though it were the center of my being. She plays with it a little to show me the inner and the outer lips and the way they open up, and the clit and the little pee hole.“It’s just – beautiful, Miss Pennwell,” I say. “I – I’d like to – can I kiss it?”She whispers yes. I kneel on the bed and put my mouth right between her legs, right on that lovely pink twat that’s the center of her.