” I direct to my new slut.“Yes, Master.” She replies in a subservient tone.Jennifer looks into my eyes with both excitement and obedience.She re...ches down and begins playing with my cock. It only takes a few strokes of her hand to get my manhood fully erect. I walk her over to the couch. “Bend over, my slut” I direct.I play with her pussy. It is so wet, almost dripping from her juices. I step forward putting my cock into her wanton womanhood. I thrust into her until I reach my full depth. I. Ich merkte wie der sowieso schon pralle Plug, an dem mein Schweif befestigt war, noch weiter in mir wuchs. Ich versuchte "Aufhören" zu brüllen, doch meine Knebelung war dank Mundröhre und aufgeblasenem Gummiball perfekt. Ich schnaubte wie wild und versuchte von ihr wegzukommen, Mittlerweile hatte ich schon echte Schmerzen. "Wirst du jetzt ein braves Pony sein?" Mit Tränen in meinen Augen brachte ich ein eingeschränktes Nicken zustande. Ein klein wenig Spielraum in diesem Bereich ließ mir die. And right now, it was like a gong going off between her legs. PING PING PING.Her eyes drifted to fourteen year old Sandy, his sharp, intelligent eyes focused on the paper in front of him. And just as quickly drifted away when the gong became a kettle drum. She squeezed the stress ball harder.Other students squirmed in their seats. She didn’t think anything of it - students always squirmed during the last test of the school year. Perhaps she could have noticed that the girls were squirming more. If you both come clean, you could both be sharing fun like this, and you needn't go behind each other's back with your fuck buddies.”“Well. I think that you're right. I hope that you're right. If he doesn't see it that way, I may be moving in here. Is that still OK?”“Yes. Of course. You know the rules.”“And it's OK with you, too, Fred?”“Sure. Provided that I get to fuck you often.”“OK. We've got to run. Thanks again. Good bye.”I looked at the clock and realised that I should be starting dinner.