The shackles were tight and I was ready to cum. I felt the hot rush to my pussy and knew I was going to explode. I began to cum in a hot rush and wave...and I was moaning and screeching and finally came down from my orgasmic high!“Now Little One, that was a freebie. From now on, I will tell you when you can cum. Do not cum unless I give you permission, is that understood?”“Yes, Sir,” I muttered in a guttural tone.With that the clamps were removed. I felt him above me and I was curious as to what. Irma Brown had a similar tasting pussy and I have to admit her husband was no slouch when it came to getting up close and personal with a teenaged babysitter with an accommodating pussy for his evening’s pleasure. Jackson Brown gave it to me good and proper and he had me spraying my passion juice sooner rather than later much to my delight. When he turned me over and started on the other side, I was a fan for life and I hoped they would need my services as repeat clients.It was only after about. I was a bimbo and even with the intelligence serum giving me my normal faculties, my body was aching to fuck. That yummy itch pervaded every inch of me, my cunt always wet, eager to fuck the biggest cocks I could.And none were bigger than Carmanjelo’s monster. I loved Frank’s dick, and it was a respectable size, but there was something special about a big, Black cock fucking into my pussy, a strong, ebony body pressed against my busty, ivory flesh. It was so naughty, so wonderfully wrong.And. He told them to just tell whoever they sent, to tell Cal that Skye or Kitty sent me, and he'd keep track of their earnings."Oh that's some easy fuckin' money there, Cal," said Kitty, as she slipped the little bikini back on over her reddened tits and pussy. "There must be a dozen little hoes over at that swimming pool that would let you fuck them for $50 a pop, easy." Sounds good, Kitty," said Cal. "As long as they got a cute little ass, and some titty bumps up top, you send 'em here, and.