” Master Obike joked as he took Carol by the hair pulling her up to her knees by one hand and unbuckling his belt with the other. Master Carama had...already naked, his black cock becoming hard as he was walking towards me wife. I could tell they were not going to be gentle as Master Obike shoved his massive tool forcefully into Carol’s mouth and deep down her throat till she started gaging. Carol tried to pull back but her head was held firm by both of our Master. Then it really started, she. ” He looked straight at her and unzipped himself.Simone guessed what was next as she watching him put his limp prick to the glass and start pissing. He filled the glass and then pulled her mouth onto him to finish the last drops directly into her. Of all the things she had done drinking piss was the second most humiliating, she hated the taste and hated the thought but, damn it, the humiliation excited her. She took the glass and drank it all back to another cheer from the remaining. She didn't like to give blow jobs but would let me go down on her any time." Poor baby! I won't cut you off. If you want me there, we can though it's not as good for me and can be messy. I like you where you are, too!" Karen, I've said it before. Even without sex, just being with you is great. Being in you is even better."She sighed. "I want you to stay in me while I work on the story. It will give me inspiration." I pumped in her gently. She groaned. "Oh! You can't move or I won't get anything. A mother who stood by Emily's side through thick and thin. One who cared more for her daughter's welfare than her own.It wasn't a dream about a mother who'd dumped her daughter with Emily's great-grandmother, Babushka Oxana, and sped off before Gran could turn down the dubious honour of taking care of the child.On the other hand, Gran didn't seem especially surprised by this turn of events. "I suppose it's just got too much for you, dear," she said beaming a warm smile at the little girl. Emily.