Her bowels milked my cock dry. She wrung out every last drop of jizz I had in me.I panted, “Thank you, Master, for this asshole to fuck!”“You're...welcome,” he said. “I look after my Mommy-slut.”I smiled at him, my body buzzing from the rapture of my orgasm. “Yes, you do.”I would follow my son around the world as he bred all the women he could. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~KurtisMy seed planted in all four lampades, they worked at the bottom of the pit by their skulking lover. Their bug was being. "Vanda, love," he said, kissing the raincoat-clad woman full on the lips as she stepped into the room. She tossed off her coat, revealing a black leather corset, garter belt with matching stockings, and impossibly high heels."Do you got the music?" she asked, her accented voice omitting some of the words.He clicked on a portable CD player; nothing was more sexy than the tango. He got comfortable on the bed, opening his trousers and taking out his limp cock. He ran his hand over the head, and. I could feel his cock nudging against my fuck hole. He placed his hands gently on my shoulders and slowly forced my down upon my knees. I was to worship his dick. I was happy to do it. I so wanted prick any way I could get it. I was on my knees and gazing up into his smiling eyes and I wanted to cry. I wanted to eat that cock so badly. I placed my hands on his ass, squeezed the cheeks and drew his cock to my mouth. Licking the precum was making me get gooey myself. I could feel my juices. Sara was going to give it to her, more than she ever realized. Angie felt the pulses on her finger now get stronger. She could feel Sara’s orgasm building. In a final effort to help bring Sara over the edge, Angie began to wiggle her finger inside Sara’s pussy as she moved it in and out. Sara’s body began to tense even more. Angie looked at her and saw how firm Sara’s breasts were and how erect her nipples were. She saw how Sara began to grip the counter even tighter now, causing her knuckles.