”Zoey stood nearby and explained, “Brad was miffed that he’d missed eighteen of your birthdays, so we decided to make up for at least the last o...e, so Happy Birthday a little on the late side. We promise we won’t miss the next one.”Tears again came to Nancy’s eyes. “You all are so nice. I’m being blown away here. This is all so emotional for me. This is too Hollywood – discovering your father after all this time.”Stacy sat across from Nancy. “Enough with the tears, already. Cut the cake. We’ve. Said stuff about it." You know, I know what it's like to be so sexually endowed, Billy," Kathy said, again nearly blurting out the words. She gestured at her tits. "I've had these since I was just a girl. Other girls used to tease me, and the boys... well, they all wanted to fuck me, Billy. It's alright to use that word with you, isn't it?"Billy just stared at her, and his face reddened. The robe had now gaped open to her waist, exposing her navel and girlishly-rounded belly, and the inner. She held tight, wedged her feet on a smooth board and was able to slide her pussy along his full shaft, then drop her full weight down on him. "Good cock. Oh fuck baby, I love your fucking cock in my pussy...FUCK!" She wrapped her thick lips against his, cramming her tongue in his mouth. "I want your cock in every hole in my body all the time. What do you think?" "Huh?" He seemed puzzled by her question. "Hello lover. Anyone home in there? I want to stay here and fuck your brains out every day.. But then you offered it to me; you told me you wanted me to be your slave."I did not know how to react. I wanted it more than you could possibly know, but I did not know if you could be a good mistress to me. And I was scared about giving myself completely to you. But now I believe that even as a slave you are stronger than my last master ever was. I think that you could treat me as I need to be treated. I think that you would be a perfect mistress." And how would you need to be treated,.