Maggie went straight for my cock. “I do owe you.”“No more mister nice guy.” I took a long drink and put the coffee down. I grabbed her and kis...ed her hard as my cock grew at her rubbing.“I need this.”“You’ve been a bad girl.”“I’m so sorry.”I took a drink of my coffee. Grabbed her again and threw her over my knee. She kept a hold of my dick. I spanked her ass 3 times… really hard. Each time she flinched and groaned. “Your fucking dick is so big.”“Take your pants off. You deserve much. She had a pistol but was, at best, a fair shot. She did have two picture books.We approached the children. I was hard for me to think of them any other way despite the pregnancy of the girls. I stayed behind Ann a good ten feet and to one side to keep from interfering with Bennie's line of fire. I hoped he didn't have to shoot but knew he was as ready as I. Ann approached Can and sat down before him cross-legged. She opened the picture book and began to show him pictures speaking in a low. She gasped as he took the nipple of her right breast between his lips, pressing his sharp teeth against the engorged flesh and tonguing it up and down, left and right. He shifted to her left breast and repeated the process, eliciting a groan of arousal from her. He knelt over her, kissing and licking his way down her body, pausing to tongue the recess of her navel. From there, his kisses were straight down the midline of her torso, through the tiny landing strip of pubic hair she’d left. I thought of what lay ahead with my mistress this evening, the humiliation of being caged, plugged and dressed as a woman. My cock pulsed at my glorious and exquisite immediate humiliation as I wanked before the women, and the thought of licking Hortense’s sweet anus. As I began to spasm the women teased mercilessly and I snorted and panted at the gusset in absolute ecstasy as I viewed the strutting dommes around me, I felt no shame at all as I spurted lop after loop of hot cum in their.