? Julie pushed Cindy's face close. While Cindy licked my balls Julie continued to berate her, calling her a little slut cocksucker, ball licker. and...on and on. This went quite a while and Cindy was crying. Finally Julie tugged on the leash.?Enough, dicksucking whore, get over here.? Julie pulled the crawling slavegirl over to the side of the bed.?Look at me. You are going to please me well tonight aren't you slut.??Yes Miss Julie.? ?Well, I think I should give you a taste of what will. “Because it's your birthday, silly,” she answered. “And I know that this is your ultimate fantasy. So here it is. Your fantasy... come to life.” My heart beat rapidly as I realized what was about to happen. This was really happening. I was about to have amazing sex with thirteen beautiful college cheerleaders. “We're cheerleaders,” Amber declared. “We know how to remain excited while maintaining control and staying disciplined. And we know how to make cute men like you smile.” “Now. “You won’t be able to say that again,” he promised in a rough whisper and ran his hands up her thighs. Her arse was small and firm, maybe even a bit boney, but he didn’t care. Right now she was his dream girl, and she wanted him almost as much he wanted her.“Then gimme all your love tonight,” she said and laughed wickedly in his ear as she rose up and pulled his head between her breasts. He pulled her dress open, careful not damage it, and gazed upon her chest for only the briefest of. He wanted to look semi decent and had been running around all day himself. Chayne grabs Dirty’s hand and gives him the grand tour of her place beginning with the kitchen. She shows him what’s on the stove and offers him a glass of wine. ‘No thanks, water will do’ he replies. She keeps forgetting he doesn’t drink. That is so foreign to her. She has had a two bottle a night habit for a long time now. The smell of weed smoke fills the air and to her surprise Dirty partakes in the sport of smoking..