"It smells kind of funny in here!"Debby flushed nearly scarlet, realizing that the only thing Kenny could be smelling was the unmistakable, musky arom... of her wet pussy. The youth sniffed the air, then he grinned at her in an even more leering way."Man, now I know what it is!" he said with a grin. "It smells just like your pussy, Aunt Debby!" Kenny!" Debby was trembling with lust, and her effort to be stern looked as desperate as it felt. "What a disgusting thing to say! How could you..." No,. She is wearing jeans and a navy blue sleeveless top. Her chestnut hair, rich and lustrous as ever, hangs halfway down her back.Her bare white arms, which are liberally spotted with small moles, move industriously, scrubbing each plate, placing it noisily in the rack before repeating the action with another piece of crockery or cutlery.I feel my erection straining against the fabric of my trousers.I imagine Sharon in hot pants and flimsy revealing top with thigh length black leather boots plying. 'Nice.' He spoke as the master motioned to continue. 'John then pulled down the thong of his girlfriend, baring her for their new master for the first time. The cunt was shaven bald and as Seth pushed in an finger, he found her wet but tight. 'No wonder you are so tight, with such a little dick to play with,' Both of them blushed.'Slave 1, sit on the ground next to the chair.' Seth said. The man did as asked and once he sat down, Seth montioned for Mary to suck him. She slowly undid his pants. After checking once more that she really was sure, Matthew told her to be brave. With a strong firm downward counter-stroke, he felt the barrier give, marked by a squeal from Amy's lips and her body go as limp as a deflating balloon. Face masked in sweat, she forced a smile, repeating over and over: "I'm not a little girl..."From Matthew's perspective, nothing had ever felt this right in his entire life and he moved his face quickly to hers once more to muffle the pain, offering succour, their.