Danny stayed away from the young boys because she knew they only had one thing on their mind and it wasn't marriage.She wasn't particularly interested...in getting married because the concept of letting only one man drill her pretty pussy was not too pleasant to her. She rather liked the idea that any man with the ability to get it up would be a possible candidate for her favors providing she found a reason to give them a shot.When Mrs. Tanaka invited her to her home to meet some of the selection. ’ He walked me to a nearby table circled with chairs. ‘Have a seat, honey. I’ll be right back.’ He nodded toward the table. ‘Should I hunt you some sugar? You’re not going into shock on me, are you?’ He smirked at me. ‘I might.’ I almost said sir. ‘I may, Mr…’ ‘Jason Cole, Ms. Abernathy.’ He pulled out a chair, sat me down, took my face in his hands, and kissed me hard. When I didn’t resist, he pulled me to my feet, allowing me a moment to catch my breath. He slid his hands onto my shoulders. In Masters house, vulnerable as a controlled sex slave. She had come so far in a few months from the innocent proper preachers wife to a cum loving BDSM whore. Yes, she felt guilt. But, now, she felt NEED. Pam moaned and screamed out as she felt Masters hard cock penetrate her pussy, no foreplay, just rough taking her and using her for Masters pleasure. Well, I fucked Pam hard, I spanked that perfect MILF married ass, watched it jiggle and I rough fucked her pussy, pulling her arms and. As she blew him, Griz put the chain around her neck and fastened the link with pliers.Before too long Griz erupted down Fran's throat, her mouth filled and she struggled to swallow his entire load. She didn't let a drop escape, and licked him clean without being told to."Cool." Griz said, "now, you're club property."Puzzled, Fran looked up at him."You belong to us now. The Road Agents Motorcycle Club. You're our property." You can't do that." Fran protested, trying to crawl backward away from.