....................Clare:I feel a tingling between my thighs and it is obvious that Peter is very aroused as his huge bulge certainly was giving the ...ame away. Our eyes made contact as he put his hand on my thigh and I think he was waiting for a yes or no response from me as it slid further up under my skirt until I could feel his fingers were now under my already wet panties and at my entrance. Just then a waitress came to clear our table and he hastily removed his hand which I could see was. "See this darker spot inside the heart? It is dried pussy juice for when it was inside Deanna's pussy. She put a loving heart around it and then signed her name for its authenticity. You get all that for twenty dollars plus a second indication of its authenticity."Kelsey stooped to the bag and pulled out a picture. She showed them the photo.The boys' eyes bugged out and there were murmurs of excitement.Kelsey said, "This picture proves that the panties really were in Deanna's pussy. She didn't. You’re nothing special.”“Don’t be a bitch,” I said, reaching between her legs, which she had spread slightly. “Your mouth says one thing, but your pussy says something else.”She bit her bottom lip but didn’t say anything about my hand rubbing her pussy through her skimpy thong. Her panties were damp, and I could feel the heat coming off of her pussy. I heard a short, quiet moan escape her lips and I knew she wouldn’t stop me.I grabbed her by the hips and lifted her onto the countertop. There. “You really are my sex slave, aren’t you?” I taunted Allie as I buggered her some more, reveling in her tightest hole.“Totally!” Allie confirmed, biting her lower lip some more as I ravaged her booty good and hard from the back.“Want me to slap your ass, too?” I asked her as I stopped buggering her just long enough to start recording us.“Yes, sir, but this isn’t my ass anymore, Master. It’s yours! Your ass! It belongs to you now!” Allie gasped as I drove deeper up her tush.“Well, well, I’ve.