When she finally reached it a short, fat man was waiting to greet her. He was only a few inches taller than her and he had a sort of round, well fed l...ok to him she knew must piss off her dad. He was very white-collar, wearing a nice turtleneck sweater and khaki slacks. Mr. Suburban Upper-Middle-Class, Amy thought.He reached out a small, pudgy hand to her and smiled. "Amy! Welcome, welcome, I'm so glad you agreed to help me out today."She smiled back shyly and shook his hand. It was cold. “Yes you may, little whore. Make him nice and hard so that he can fuck me and then Ronnie can eat his cum out of MY pussy too. Of course, that means that you can’t make him cum, you little cum slut.”“Thank you, Mistress and I won’t, Mistress.” Ann crawls underneath the desk and begins sucking my cock about the time that I start licking the length of Marge’s pussy lips. Soon, Marge is moaning and I am moaning at the feeling of Ann’s mouth on my cock again.Marge says, “Slave, get over here and. The excitement of when Chad had been in charge of her body, and she had been his slut to use any way he wanted.So, she had begged for more, and now they were on their way to a cabin she hasn’t even known he’d owned, about an hour and a half drive from home. He told her that, while there was no handbook full of tasks to complete, she would be his slut to own and use and play with and that she would be required to do whatever he demanded. That thought had her pussy wet and hot. It was exactly. “You boys are just too horny.” Belinda said laughing at her own joke. “You know what Jacob? You could help me give Nathan a little pay back for me.”“What do you mean?” Jacob asked. Judging by Nathan’s face, he was thinking the same question.“Nathan has fucked me and fucked me over and over again. Since you’re raging and ready to go again, I think it’s time you showed him what it feels like.”Jacob smiled. He liked this idea. But Nathan wasn’t sure. When he had thought of having gay sex with a.