Kylie kept yappy happily as he came back with the stuff she would be wearing for only twenty minutes. Ryan had work to do and so did she.“I think we...��ll wait on putting this stuff on you. You need to do your morning chores while I’m in the study for my work. I will not need you. But you have to drink a bottle of piss and cum from the fridge, when you are done with your morning chores.” Ryan said and walked away.Kylie barked sadly and got up off the floor. Dusting the dirt and whatever else that. It all happened so suddenly that he didn’t have time to make a sound. His arms were outstretched, as if he could catch her. She was lying face down at the bottom of the stairs, breathing in short gasps, trembling all over. He ran down the stairs, muttering a prayer. By the time he got to her, she was trying to push herself up. Her palms pressed against the floor, her elbows sticking out. The contents of her handbag were strewn across the tiles, and her left shoe was missing. ‘Did you hurt. Soon I was riding up and down on his cock with long fast movements and the feeling in my pussy was intense. Malik was also liking the sensation as he squeezed my tits and moaned. I slowed and raised my ass up so that I was only fucking the upper few inches of his cock and exposing the rest for my cuckold. I ordered Don, "More lubrication boy! Lick his cock for me; get it wet again."Don moved in and mouthed the base of Don's cock to wet it and when he was done I slid my pussy back down, fully. The jealousy began the following morning.At breakfast it was the obvious that the attraction between Marta and Warren was serious. Marta was her friend with whom she looked forward to at least debriefing the party and discussing it with her over the next few weeks ... to chew on her guilt and perhaps make it go away. Kelly realized that she’d made a serious break in her consistent morality by accepting the gangbang so enthusiastically. She needed her friend nearby with whom to spill her guts,.