She had sent Dianna in to a porno shop to buy a whip. She wanted this for elegance. She wanted this to whip the slut, if he even tried to refuse. But,...she knew, slut didn't have much energy for refusing anymore. slut was hungry.The guests began to arrive, and Desiree thrived on the attention. I am the queen, she thought. They ate from her appetizers, and looked at each other and Her. I am the queen.After time, Desiree sent Mistress Dianna up to fetch slut. She'd been training Dianna too now,. I've been naughty every chance I could."Santa laughed again as he tugged off his gloves and cupped Mommy's tits through the filmy negligee. "That's my girl," he said a bit hoarsely. One hand slid between her legs, palming her pussy through her nightgown. "Mmmm, Christine's thinking about being a naughty girl right now, isn't she?"Mommy was now reaching into Santa's pants, fishing around with her eyes all wide and bright. "I've been wet since Thanksgiving, thinking about you, Saint Nick. You. Then she asked if there was anything special she could do to get me erect again. “Would you like to watch Ben lick my cunt while you kiss my ass? Or have me kiss your cock while Ben licks my cunt?”“Can I have both?,” I asked with a big smile. And I did have both before Irena and I watched Ben apply lube to his cock and flaunt it for both of us. Irena’s attentions had given me a really good erection and watching Ben lube up his cock and become fully erect in less than a minute made me even. I have mine adjusted just right. I'd bepissed if he maladjusted my bra straps or stretched my panties out withhis little manhood.No, I'm not criticizing his manhood. I've told you he's more thanwonderful in bed. It is a little awkward that he has to take off hisnighty when we have sex. And he likes me on top. I'm the aggressor in ourrelationship. I've told you that, haven't I? I wear the pants and he wearsthe panties. I did enjoy strapping the dildo on and being the guy theother night. And he.