As before, her depression resulted in less enthusiasm than Lamar wanted so he slapped her around a few times, both to impress his friends as to the fa...t that the "White bitch" was his and to send a clear message to Marcy that she had better perform as her station in life, whore, warranted.As before, Marcy surrendered her body, mind and spirit to the three well endowed boys and it wasn't long before she was orgasming along with them."Come on, tell 'em what you want!" cried Lamar as the boys. The place is degenerate but it could have its uses.''Agreed,' came the voice of Peaches' part time owner, Colonel Ewing. She flitted between three stable blocks, the Prince's, Colonel Ewing's and that of her mission partner and handler. This time she expected it would be someone different. The Prince's cock flexed in her mouth and Peaches tasted precum, and began to pay more attention to her task again, feeling the heat of anticipation rise in her groin as she felt the Prince get ready to. Kate, was the next one she was talk and slim much like Debbie and had her tits to match double d's light brown eyes and a peach shaped arse, she had tight leggings and a red hoodie on, she looked really cute.I said "Hi girls make your self at home but if ya make a mess you clean it up" and then thinking god i sound like my dad.they head off up to Debbie room, i grab my drink and head up to my room. a few hours latter and can hear giggling comeing from Debbie room next door so i turn down the. The ringing of the phone woke me up and I looked at the bedside clock and saw that t was almost ten. Freda was still asleep beside me with her blond hair spread like a fan over her pillow. I reached across her and picked up the cordless phone."Hello?" Good morning stud. How are you doing?" Stud?" Susan has been telling me about your Thursday night for two days now. If half of what she says is true, then yes — stud!" Not hardly. Apparently she didn't tell you that I pooped out on her at the.