Heavy silver collars with a large ring in the front adorned their necks. Except for the red lined capes that were pulled back, that was all they wore....he difference between them and the other slaves in the room was shocking. It was like two eagles had just entered a coop full of mangy chickens. While Page and Willow were toned, sleek, groomed and walked with a proud sway of the hips, the other slaves in the room looked dirty, broken, sullen and empty. All of the resident slaves were naked with. Jerome grabbed the panties off of Kelly's foot and with a smile lifted them to his face. He inhaled deeply and said, "Mrs. B. you got a sweet smelling pussy for an old white broad." Butt naked Cheerleader, butt naked cheerleader", the boys started chanting in unison. Steve helped Kelly to her feet, grabbing a handful of sweater clad tit, as he lifted. Kelly, without a trace of shyness continued her cheers, her skirt flipping with every move exposing her furry cunt with every movement. "Show us. You didn’t know I wanted to fuck you, did you?” “Untie me!” I said. She got on her knees and crawled around in back of me and untied the scarf then came back in front of me and lay back on the floor with her legs open, “Come on and get me!” she said. “Fuck me hard!” By then I was so crazed with lust. I got down on my knees, grabbed her legs and pushed them so that they were bent over her tits, her knees almost at her shoulders, her wet pussy completely open and I thrust into her as hard as I. He has to seek out and make up time for me. He certainly and specifically has to do so. Yeah—he has to do it! Oh Stian, my poor love!Hi, angel! I am missing you. What would you like for ceremonial dinner anyway, huh?Before I hit 'Send' to him, I reflect and weigh up things carefully and charily and then in conclusion make up my mind to send the text to him as a Multi-Media Message (MMS) rather. And that is what I vaguely and beyond doubt do. I take a photo of myself while I blow him an.