"I'm... I'm sorry," Camille said. "It's just that... oh... I'm fucking everything up!"Camille was completely disheveled. I didn't realize that she wor... mascara until now, when I saw it streaking from her eyes. "What's wrong, Camille?" Jim," Camille finally said. "It's not just good enough to get rid of the tickets." Camille's words were coming out fast, as if she were running in a race to get them out. "Somebody else will find them, and the whole thing will start all over again. People will be. I began to pump the inflatable dildo that was now lodged firmly in his rectum and as it grew, he began to struggle some. 
I began to encourage him like a puppy in training.
"You're such a good pussy slave; that’s it. You can take it. And, more importantly, I need this. I need you to be my bitch right now. Won't you let me have that? You don't want me to find someone else do you?" “Oh, please no, but that’s too big, your going to tear something down there.”Oh, Anthony, I’ll be careful, and. “I want her to eat your pussy. Lick every drop of my cum out of your depths.”I shuddered at that. This wild lust shot through my body from my pussy. I wanted to, but ... It felt like that would be cheating on Daddy.A smile grew on my lips as a new idea popped into my mind.“Love you, Seth,” Tonya whispered. Her hand twisted the doorknob. I heard Seth walking away, footsteps retreating. Then the door opened and Tonya stood in silhouette in her short skirt and her tight blouse. Her platinum-blonde. ” Bella’s little cock swelled too as she watched the burly male squeeze Jane cheekily as he left; his vast frame dwarfing her. She wondered how it would feel to be caned by such a large man; she was scared but her submissive side relished how she might enjoy the pain. Jane simply pointed up the stairs when he left, and Bella ascended once more. What could Tara want of her?Bella went meekly into the room where the sisters sat cross-legged on the beds, eyeing her with severe half-smiles; Tara.