It slid off revealing a bowl of dog food, the gristly meat glistening with juice and jelly. I smiled as I saw the look of horror on Claire's face. The...crowd standing around began to snicker at Claire's obvious discomfort, looking forward to seeing Claire humiliated further, making more lewd comments at the helpless slave's expense."Get your face in that bowl, girl," I ordered, "And eat your food up like the good dog you are."Not surprisingly, Claire hesitated. Quickly, I slapped Claire across. I kept rubbing her clitoris with my thumb. I inserted a finger in her pussy along with my tongue as she started getting wild.She herself started swinging her pussy over my mouth by placing her hands over my chest. I too enjoyed it. Her pussy tasted amazing more than that seeing her enjoy this sucking I was getting turned onShe – oh fuck siddy, aaahhh yes fuckShe kept running her fingers over my head. I immediately got up and made her lie over the bed with her legs spread out to the fullest. I. It would be tough, but we still had time to get into position for a field goal. Phoenix might lose the game, but the spread would be less than 4 points. I decided to take it to the limit. ?Loser becomes the winners slave for a week and spends her time at the winners apartment tied up by the winner when she isn’t lapping pussy or at the office trying to get her work done naked with a vibrator up her cunt.?Kelly looked at me and said, ?Girl, you are getting in way over your head, but I. But damn, it’s so sexy.”“You think that’s sexy? Dancing en pointe?” she asked, and moved into his arms. “You’re going to be easy.”“Easy for you,” he said. He kissed her and their tongues slow-danced for thirty seconds. He felt the burn of her breasts and the firmness of her thighs against him. They kissed again, harder.“Dance for me. En pointe,” he whispered. He kissed her neck and squeezed her butt.“Are you serious? Now?” Her ear lobe was in his mouth.“Just for a minute,” he rasped. He kissed.