She would occasionally whisper in my ear different kinky things she wanted to do, such as tying her up, deep throating my dick, just all sorts of kink..., nasty things. But it was mostly her moaning as she moved her cunt against my cock in an extremely sensual way.When her breathing got even heavier, I moved hands slowly down her back to her ass. I gently grabbed both of her ass cheeks, one with each hand and pushed her pussy against me harder. It was the type of grab that the tips of my. "Why were you wandering?" he asked."Trying to dry myself?" I said with a smile.The journey back was quiet. I pretended to fall asleep to avoidconversation. After all, how do I talk to a person when I don't evenknow their name? Perhaps I can fake amnesia by pretending to fall?Crazy ideas were forming in my head. What if I am stuck as Traceyforever? I have to live like this!We arrived at this nice suburban house in 20 minutes. After he parkedthe car in the garage, he tapped me on the shoulder to. As Jay stood in the entrance way, eyeing Amber’s gorgeous boobs, prominent nipples, and casually spread legs, he thought back to the day 3 months ago, when he began blackmailing his sister to be his “any time I want it” sex slave.It was early afternoon on a warm California day in late-June, just after Jay had graduated from high school. On that day, Jay had finished work at the warehouse, had bought a burrito and a coke, and decided to sit on the empty bleachers at the high school to eat his. .''slap slap slap''dont tell me what to do bitch, you need to start listening ''''you stay in these all day to think of it''nothing is more shameful than thisi was out with the gf , panted up, ass still hurting from this morning fuckthe smooth panty rubbing against my hole was calming it and i felt better and better as it rubbed away the pain and just let me feel smooth walking in her panty i wasnt sure where she waked us until i saw the store''isa ....''''shuttt not a word''and i was in la.