Avoids you?" Bernice asked, eyeing Randy. The phone was on speaker, so he was silent."Then I have to continue to pretend..." Miriam muttered. "You're ...ure aren't you?" Yeah. I know he feels like he owes you and he isn't happy about it, but I'm pretty sure he's made up his mind." Bernice, sympathetic, watched Randy rub his face."It's been brewing," Miriam sighed, "and things happened Friday night that leave me ... unsurprised. But I put myself in his hands in a way that I can't just take back --. Kate hugged Donna around the knee, and Kerry pressed his face firmly against her leg, which was clad in faded blue jeans. Donna responded by beaming down at the new members of her happy flock and placing a hand on a shoulder of each of Kevin’s children. They smiled back at her, the biggest smiles Kevin had seen on their faces in eight months. When Mrs. Ortiz began introductions, Donna raised her smile to the father of the two newcomers. Kevin found himself thinking about how nice it would be. “Now do you like that, whore? Do you like it when it hurts?” “Oh god…” Kasey attempted to collect herself and swallowed hard, “Yes Master, fuck, yes Master I like it when it hurts.” “My kind of whore,” I muttered. I glanced over at pet and she stood there gagged and silent. Her eyes were fixed on Kasey and I. “Pet likes it when it hurts. Don’t you pet?” Kasey and I stared at pet until she nodded slowly. “Ahh there’s my girl. It’s OK pet, we’re all friends here; you can admit you’re a pain. I shuddered, my hips undulating from side to side.I smeared my pussy across his hungry mouth. The pleasure grew and grew. This was so hot. I clung to my daughter's hand as he feasted on me. My large tits swayed while my daughter's fake tits jiggled. Her nipple rings flashed. Her back arched as her moans grew louder and louder.“Mr. Mason! Mr. Reeve!” Precious moaned. “Oh, my God, I'm going to cum!”“Of course you are, you're a dirty slut,” growled Mr. Greyson. He fisted his dick. He stared at my.