As soon as I locked the car door, I adorned my kitty ears and collar. All black save the jingly steel bell which rung out as I stepped on the gas and ...ooked it down the highway with my shirt askew, windows down, hoping other drivers would catch a glimpse of those flimsy straps looped over my small tits.Good thing swimsuits were made to get wet.~And as I waited patiently in the flat like a good little whore, my phone buzzed. Nervously, I twirled my pigtails between thumb and forefinger,. What do you saymom? 15 fucks or just 5?” My mom was quiet for a long time. Her shoulders wereshaking and her thick blonde hair hid her face. Slowlyshe composed herself. My cock was still inside of her andwas now fully awake. I was about to start fucking herwhen she said, “Do you promise to let me scoop it out ifI cum? Maybe if I’m really good you can pull out and cumon my face, or let me suck you off? You’d like thatwouldn’t you. John please, be reasonable. You. I pretended to be doing my job, but I was really watching them more. Now that I'd had my orgasm, I was able to better appreciate the scene before me without being blinded by the sexual aspect. I could see the beautiful glow in the girls' faces and the flushed but hungry fire making Ginger look even hotter.Ginger intertwined her legs with Selena's and started humping her pussy, scissoring with the petite brunette. They moaned together while Demi kissed from one to the other before bringing them. He ran his fingers over the bright chainmail jerkin that hung in the corner of the room but didn't put it on."I won't be needing that today," he mumbled.He didn't think he would need the chainmail, but he didn't think twice about putting his iron, conical helmet on his head! Before he opened the door to leave, he lifted his double edged war axe off the wall and lovingly stroked the polished steel and hefted the weight of it in his hands before hooking it through his wide leather belt. The last.