They went to the breakfast bar and Jake took the handset from the wall-mounted phone and handed it to Sharon."Behave," he warned her.She dialled her h...me phone number and it was answered immediately byBethany Williams."Hello honey," Sharon breathed into the phone and began to cry softly."Hey baby, are you ok?" Bethany breathed into the phone.Penelope Evesham and Elliot Granger were standing right next to Bethanyand they both gasped and then smiled when Bethany acknowledged that shewas talking. “Where you guys wanna go back?”“Drop me off at home with Dave.” Greg said.I dropped them off, and when I was slapping Dave bye, I felt a small bag in his hand.“That’s for you, man. Enjoy your weekend, haha.”Nice. Weed.“Thanks man. You too bro.”I went to my phone, and saw Heather wanted me to pick her up from school. I headed back, blasted some music, and pulled up in the circle after flicking the cig out five minutes before. I waited for like twenty minutes before Heather came out, jogging with. There was a gasp from Chloe as most of the air left her body. Her tits now looked enormous and very painfully squashed. I tied the laces off. I was going to have to try tit sex between those tethered globes. But, first things first.I released my straining erection from my pants and, without a word, Chloe got to her knees, taking my throbbing cock between her full, red lips. She was an expert. No more than a minute later I felt the familiar pressure building in my balls as Chloe skilfully. “Ninety-three. Ninety-four.”“I think my slut loves coming on her Master’s cock.”“Oh god. I think you’re right.”“Do you want me to take the rest of your mind?”She nodded vigorously. The experience felt strange as she had wanted to nod, but her body nodded on its own, slightly out of sync with her mind.“Take it all, Master.”“Ask, slut,” he told her.“Please, Master, take the rest of your slut’s mind. Make me your mindless obedient slut. Make me your personal fuck toy, your slutty whore, your.