They were all so different."The trainer nodded. "They were a mixed batch, more so than usual. But, amazingly, their bids were remarkably similar; all ...p about ten percent from their bids yesterday."Let's go over each one, and figure out where you'll be going. You're like a puppy I've raised. I want to make sure you go to a good home."The slave was not quite sure how to take that. "Thank you, Master." Let's start with the first one. We'll call him Mister A." He was built! So big! And those. He Wolf with the Red Roses, by Chloe Tzang© 2017 Chloe Tzang. All rights reserved. The author asserts a moral right to be identified as the author of this story. This story or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the author except for the use of brief quotations in a review. [Boy:] On a hot summer night, would you offer your throat to the wolf with the red roses?[Girl:] Yes.[Boy:] I bet you say that to all the. While Rachel makes over her, Kris takes off the rest of her clothes and expectantly lifts her right leg up on the edge of the coffee table. Rachel quickly trains her focus on Kris’ neatly trimmed vaginal area. Kris strokes her forefinger across her dark pink vagina and offers it lovingly to Rachel’s lips which promptly engage in a pseudo fallatio on the finger. Rachel calls out, “mmmm, this tastes good”. Kris pulls her finger out and runs it around the outside of Rachel’s lips. She tells. 5 ounces of cum. So I looked up the previous record. I fucking beat it by a long shot!! And the whole world knows!!! I’m a fucking slut!! I take my binoculars and look at my other neighbor’s window, on their TV, their watching me!! The other neighbors are too!! Now I thought, might as well protect my title. As I licked out the jug I walked outside. I knock door to door offering free blowjobs and pussy lickings. Some gave me money, others I had to pay them! This time I had the glass and did.