Her toes were showing through blue sandals. Itshowed off her beautiful feet and the toes were painted to match the sandals.Debra had 2 session tonight... One was a rich guy who like being dresses up likea girl and slapped around. She would dominate him and overpower him. Sheslapped him silly till he was punch drunk. His face was red from the time sheslapped. He seems to get off at being called a wimp. Debra made him eat herout. He did it for an hour while she told him what a weak little slut he. .." she muttered. This was good; Lon was being nice to her, and his gallant reflex was seated in the channel between her pussy lips. Thank God he was a horny teenager -- if he were a bit older and pickier, his cock would probably be a shrunken thing and he'd be holding himself aloof, rather than pressing his crotch against a fat woman...Lon didn't see it that way; he had a double handful of plush ass cheek, and Beth's big titties were floating before him, their fat brown nipples sticking out. He pulls on the make shift leash and tug her over to him. She trips and falls to the floor. He tugs again as she crawls on her knees to him; her eyes still looking right at him. She reaches the sofa and sits up; he shortens the leash and pulls her even closer, his tug drawing whimpers from her. Her head lands on his crotch as her hands hit the floor to prop herself up. “Take it out “He demands. Her eyes look down as she hesitates again; he slaps her lightly on the face to get her attention. Feigning anger I snapped "you fucking bitch; if you continue to refuse my authority over you; then you will soon come to regret those actions! I have friends; coloured friends I emphasised, who would love to ruin your cunt and arse with their oversized cocks and a couple of them even have been known to turn their Rottweiler dogs loose on the well fucked cunts! Do you want me to give them a call?" I demanded to know. Liz simply shook her head.Walking behind Liz; I picked up a large dog collar.