“MASTER!” my fuck toy pleaded, “pleeeeease!” I pulled my dick away and squirted more whipped cream into her ass. She whimpered.“Now tell me ...ou want my cock deep in your ass.”“I want your cock inside” – I pulled her hair and smacked her ass extremely hard, marking it with a red handprint. “I don’t believe you, and I told you I don’t”- I smacked her ass again “like” my hand bounced off her ass cheek a third time “liars!” My fourth smack relinquished a scream from my young toy.“God, I want it. Then what. I'd lick between her cheeks on both sides before focusing on her sweet little pink eye, Bob said. Taking her gown off Rebecca wiped her legs and pussy dry. Thinking to herself Bob sucked her nipples. Pulling at them, Megan imagined he held it between his teeth. Closing her eyes, she tried to get some rest. Rebecca found it hard to sleep with the image of Bob fucking Megan running through her mind. The smell of coffee brought her out of her slumber. Realizing her night gown was on the. School was easy and most of thevolleyball games we had were against scrub teams that were notchallenging at all. No, during those couple weeks my thoughts were on twopeople, Heather and Britney.Heather was amazing in the sack, and we could drive each other into afrenzy. She was able to give me such intense orgasms that I thought mybelly was going to split open from sheer pleasure. However she had madeit clear that she was not interested in dating me, and wanted to keep therelationship merely. It was about that time when one of my daughters (I do not remember which one), said to me, "Mom, would you like us to get rid of your stuff?" I do not remember exactly what I said, probably due to being a little shocked at the full realization that from that day on, I will no longer own a single piece of clothing.For the rest of the night, I just sat with Jerry and watched some television as the girls where having fun getting rid of my stuff. I could see them every so often carrying some bags.