"I think thatthis is an appropriate time. Jen needs to be marked. Pete, getthe branding iron ready."Upon hearing the words, branding iron, Jen tense.... Havingcompleted her morning cleansing session with the bulls, with ofcourse the usual sexual part, Jen had been relaxing in the sun. Jen's legs were spread apart letting the warmth of the sun soothher ravished, yet satisfied, inner parts.Before Jen could get up Margaret was upon her, pinning down Jen'slegs. Pete already had the branding iron. Betty was never sure afterwards whether she'd had more of her meal or of Stacy's. Both were delicious.They both relaxed a bit after finishing the main course, before ordering dessert, and just leaned back. Betty ordered another half-litre of wine. She also asked to see a menu, wanting to know what other desserts were available. Their host brought them desserts-only menus. Everything had pictures, even the weekly special. Betty thought she'd gain five pounds just looking.After the two of them. Unfortunately, I’ve done some dirt over the years.Take for instance Janelle’s father, Leonard. One night Cassie called me concerned that Leonard was messing around on her. She had no idea that the six-foot-one, slim, dark-skinned nigga was sitting on my living room couch with his dick out. I had been sucking all nine inches when she rang. I assured her he was a good guy and got her off the phone. I went right back to slurping on his juicy monster cock. He fucked my big, round booty hard. He pushed the fat head deeper into her mouth and he groaned with pleasure as my tongue licked the underside of his hard cock and I sucked on the spongy head, ‘Oh yeah that feels so good… anyone ever tell you that you’re a good cock sucker?’”“I smiled as his cock slipped from my mouth and I slowly stroked it and stared at the beautiful hard cut cock with tight skin and a large reddish crown and I could only imagine how good his thick cock would feel as he plunged it deep into my cunt and.