“Chloe! Breakfast is ready! You’re going to be late for school!” my mom shouted from the kitchen downstairs.“I’ll be down in a minute!”I r...n downstairs and quickly wolfed down some pancakes. I grabbed my bags and ran to the bus stop, barely managing to knock on the bus door just as it closes and starts to leave. As I walk in the bus, I spot my friend, Emily, and take a seat next to her. “Ugh. Did you study for the test? I’m so screwed,” she complains as I take a seat.Crap. I forgot about that.. "I can't be a dishwasher and be responsible for a bunch of women," Responsible for us? I was surprised at that concept, "I remember when Deborah was putting together the plan back at the divorce. I figured if I had her brains behind me, I could have a successful business and somewhere to put beautiful women to work." Oh! Dibs on waitress!" I announced to reinforce my eagerness to work for tips. He kissed me lightly again. I corrected him with a hard passionate wet smacking. Gwen, Melody and Mrs. I felt my cock twinge as it did. i was loving this.As she repeated shoving her cock in my face fuck hole, she said "I like your face covered with all your mess, I like my bitches dirty." Yes Mistress" is what i tried to say, but i'm sure it came out as "gggguuugggrrrrlllccckkkk"Mistress fucked my face with reckless abandon. She shoved that cock of hers in and out of my mouth, throat and face, only pausing to rest her rubber balls on my chin, and to take her cock out of my oral fuck hole to. “It appears your young lord has regained the use of his tongue, by expositing the events that are upcoming this night, and a handsome lad he is as well. Who are these wonderful looking wenches you have with you, Lord Charles?” Katherine asked, as she set our drinks down.“The young wench on this end is the fair Kalista, with beauty of face and terpsichore extraordinaire, next to her, my fair Lady Claire also fair of face and heart, to whom I am betrothed, in October of our 16th year. On the far.