So, let's set that record straight."Bob, we think you need to..." Good morning, ladies. Prissy, are you still beating that dead horse, or are you prep...red to offer constructive criticism of my love life?"Priscilla's eyes darkened and her brows knit. Her face began to color ominously. Constance, on the other hand, took a step back, her eyes widening. A hand darted to her lips, and she appeared to be stifling herself. She looked at the back of Priscilla's head, darting glances at Bob. Priscilla. However the speed of Ebony's first lunge took Amy by surprise, finding herself slammed to the unyielding floor, leaking a puddle of slippery artificial cuntal fluids.Ebony's mistake was to crouch over Amy's face,using her thighs to suffocate- Amy fought back by chewing straight through the reinforced crotch of ebony's leather leotard.Ebony howled as Amy virtually bit off her sensitised clit as an entire tiny fist entered her guts.Then Amy was flying upwards, landing badly and rolling into a. I can not believe I invited him to come up to my hotel room, that I even thought about cheating on my wonderful husband Tim with him. That I didn't even know his name as he undressed me that first night we met. That when he asked me if I was "ready to be his slut" I said yes Sir, called him Master for the first time and agreed to do anything he asked of me. I can't describe the conflicting feeling rushing thru my mind and body as he commanded me to masturbate in front of him, feeling his eyes. Our kiss was much better and my hard-on poked at her belly. Sharon just reached down and tucked it between her legs and kissed me again. Then she said, “Isn’t this much better now that I got your hard-on out of the way?”I was speechless it felt so good.Sharon said, “It belongs in there anyway, you know.”I finally asked, “What do you mean?”Sharon replied, “My mother had the birds and bees talk with me but it was all about penis and vagina, sex and abstinence, and not getting pregnant. That was.