He didn’t make love to me, he didn’t even fuck me. He speared me, hammered me with that huge cock in a fast, relentless rhythm that made me shake ...nd spasm. I moaned and whimpered continuously, already having been close to the edge, and every time he filled my womb so completely, stretched the walls of my pussy with each new thrust and bumped against my clit with his pelvis, my arousal climbed higher and higher towards an earth-shaking release. Yes, this was it! This was the way I needed to be. Think of all of this as a game. It will be much easier to understand that way.”“I’ll try,” replied Faith. She gasped as Jill slid a third finger into her, feeling her sex being stretched.“Your body seems to enjoy being owned,” observed Jill. “You are constantly wet and aroused. And I enjoy owning your body.”Faith moaned as Jill ran her thumb over her clit. Jill continued. “You are so delightful as a slave. My sisters and I have had lots of slaves and subs but we all agree that you are the most. "What kind of disguise?" I don't care. Anything!" Clem said.- No. 6 -"You got a hell of a magic act, lady," Clem said, leaning back in hisswivel chair to light his cigar. "Real convincing. But, if you want tomake it in show business, you've got to show a little skin."The woman in the odd hat and cape glared at him, silently."Nothing fills the seats like a hot babe in a skimpy outfit," Clemleaned forward, jabbing with the cigar to make his point.The woman remained silent, and if anything,. Without any prompting, Devon kneeled right over my face and stuck his fat cock down into my open mouth, resting his shaved nut sack on my nose. I sucked at his cock like a cheap whore, trying to make him come in my mouth as quick as possible. I loved the feel of the foreskin and I darted my tongue all around the fat head of that cock, just playing with the sheath of skin. I was right, he had a wide fat cockhead on the end of that 7 inch fuck pole, and god was it thick.My jaw was already.