"So first you have to be strong and hold your balance," said Jorge, putting his muscular arms around her as her body excited with arousal."Can we just...skip this and get to why they call you the bull?" said a tired Lisa."So soft," said Jorge, putting the sweaty brunette over his shoulder and lifting her up. Jorge was right, she had a very soft skin and soft body compared to some of the Latinas he was used to fucking.Getting a whiff of her pussy, he started to eat the sweaty woman out as her head. "We want... You," he said, a sly look on his face. Then as fast as lightning, he pinned my arms behind me and even though I am very strong myself, I am not stronger than a 6'2" guy. He used my arms as leverage to lift me off the ground. John made way for him. We walked back out onto the empty street and in front was a surprisingly cute guy with a baseball bat. "What do you want kid?" John asked, cracking his knuckles."I want to do this," He said calmly but there was a fire of rage in his eyes.. I exhaled a deep jagged breath moaning softly as his lips barely touched my skin. He kissed my lips lightly and pulled back a little “what do you want?” he whispered against my lips. I ran my hands over his shoulders “you” I responded in one word. He smiled and pushed me back down leaning over me and unbuckled his belt sliding off his pants. James’s lips were against my neck sucking lightly his hand lifted me to unhook my bra flinging it to the ground. I moaned entangling my fingers in his. "Girls, I want you all to talk to the Demopolis girls and explain the depth of commitment the collar pledge represents. Bonding to me, to you and to the group, totally and completely, is a large and irreversible step." I need to know this is truly what they want. Informed consent has to be willing acceptance, no hesitation. Tell them why you all wanted the collar and how Yvette and Lauren are an autonomous subset of the family, pledged to one another before being thrust into our family." Use no.