The two girls were giggling as they entered the saloon and Charlie knew it was time to teach the Northwest female proper manners about using his "girl..." for her pleasure."Daisy has been telling me how much you like paddling the shit out of her pretty ass inside your room at the old hotel."Joanne laughed a little nervously because she knew all the other females were sort of like slaves to Charlie and she didn't think it was a healthy relationship."Sorry, Charlie, I got carried away by Daisy's. No dice. Victoria’s Secret makes a quality product. He settled for dragging them down to expose my reddening cheeks, and proceeded to slap them soundly, left-right, left right. Hmmmm….I do like a man who takes control on occasion…. He stopped slapping before it became tiresome and ran a finger along my sopping slit and into my wanton cunny. Not surprisingly, his hot cockhead soon replaced his finger at my entrance. ‘I will NOT let him think I am enjoying this,’ I told myself sternly. But of. So, once we get to the house, I'll get out and the rest of you head down the street or something so that you're not too far away but not in immediate danger either."No one argued, they all nodded and we piled into Monique's SUV.Just before we pulled away, Michael and Andrea came out and waved us down. Yvonne rolled down her window."Ral, we just got news ... Randal woke up on the way to the hospital and escaped. No one knows where he is, but we're pretty sure we know where he's going." Back to. Caitlin and Becky stand up and Megan immediately flinches; Emma remains seated on the bed – teasing her clit now and it visibly swells up, the scent of the beautiful girl beginning to spread through the room and filling Megan’s head with lustful thoughts. Completely focused on Emma and her dripping pussy, the girl on the floor hears the door close behind her – the smell of a hot girl’s pussy pushing away all inhibitions and filling her with confidence as she inches closer, her eyes fixed on her.