..perhaps a bimbo would suit you?" No I would prefer her bright and astute, she would therefore be more able to pleasure me." "Any special skills ...I...can give her knowledge of all the special arts if you like?" Give her knowledge of all the arts and how to please a man." It is as well you ask for her to be bright over wise her mind could not contain all you want as it is I must reduce some of her general knowledge is that OK?"After pondering, I said, "Is there some other solution?" We could. " Christ, you're gonna bring down the cops if you keep yellin' like that," David warned."I don't care. You're hurting me!" Annette cried, tears blinding her vision."Damn it. Gonna have to choke you before I stick this mother all the way in."He rubbed his fat cockhead up against her shitter lips, bracing his prick with one hand while still holding onto her thighs with the other. When the pressure increased and her asshole began to stretch, Annette felt pain as she had never felt before. It was. " He kept muttering. Sometimes he opened his mouth to let his tongue lick my titties as they rubbed against his mouth, but mostly he just lolled back, letting me cover his face.Finally he told me that it was enough. I stood up and waited in front of him. His hand rubbed his trousers. "Take a close look down there girl, there should be a sentry somewhere. Make sure he's standing to attention."I knelt down between his legs. I tugged his zipper down and pulled his trousers open. I could see the. When the cereal had all fallen and her legs were wide open, she sprayed her pussy lips copiously. The breast milk soaked into the blanket on the mattress between her legs. As one of her hands squeezed the bottle the other played with her pretty little pussy. She ran her fingers between her lips and circled her clit with her fingertips.“This is nice,” she said, “But my tits feel neglected now.” She winked in my direction as she said this.Recognizing my cue, I climbed up on the bed and kneeled.