I am a self confessed sex freak, a girl who just discovered the joys of sex, became hooked, and now I want some more, hence my opening paragraph about...my flimsy underwear, yes butter might not melt in my mouth, but put it where Marlin Brando did, and you will have an experience to take to the grave, including my ass gyrating into the distance, with the contents of your testicles, held securely in-situ behind those taut bum cheeks, I am not just naughty, I am a fuck bunny starting out on her. "Come on, D", she said seductively, "I need you. I need you right now." "Aren't you tired? Can't we sleep on it for awhile?" "We are going to sleep on it for awhile." I was starting to feel it down below but I practically ran out of the kitchen and into the living room. As much as I. I checked through all the papers we had signed to find out what legal effect that would have on Jeannine's contract, and then turned to our lawyer for clarification. It seemed that Jeannine was only bound to hand over one of the twins, according to the contract, but that she could insist that the egg donor take both, if she wished, or could negotiate an extra fee.Jeannine was even more magnificent than during her first pregnancy, a bigger belly, a greater glow to her complexion, even happier. .. not that it really meant much to pig or Mr. Toilet. pig was still Master's worthless a****l, living naked for easy exposure and humiliation for His pleasure. and there was never any reason Mr. Toilet would have to stay faithful to a pigfreak like pig. he can have as many nasty cunts rubbing on him as he wants. pig knew Mr. Toilet was probably cheating on it with other sluts. nonetheless, Mr. Toilet was always good to pig. and pig considered itself lucky to be able grind its disgusting pig.