Gwen twitched and futilely struggled to close her legs."No, Nica!" she shouted. "Don't touch me there!" No?" Nica exclaimed. "Bimbos don't say no, sil...y. Bimbos say YES YES YES!" I'm not a bimbo and no means NO!" Gwen insisted."Then stop saying it and say YES so you can be a bimbo, silly!" Nica prodded, licking her cunt from stern to stem."She does have a point, you know," said a male voice out of her nightmares. "The sooner you accept your bimbohood, the happy you'll be."Gwen looked up to see. I didn't , I was to busy watching my beautiful blonde wife being an absolute whore for a guy we only met last weekend. What happened next was a very big surprise to me. Michael pulled his cock from Andrea's ass and rolled her over then he put it to her lips. She took it in her mouth and began sucking it. It had just been in her ass. His balls raised up and I knew she was swallowing his load. He pushed his self up and headed towards our bathroom. I immediately dove between Andrea's legs and. So the c***dren are used to see Santa with a pipe. But you’re a non-smoker, so I understand you don’t want to.’ Wow… needless to say, I was in complete shock. Yes I was a non-smoker, but I really enjoyed a cigar now and then. Nobody knew about this. It was my secret fantasy smoking a pipe. So I acted like I was thinking about it, even though I already had the answer. She then said, ‘I understand… But maybe you could at least enter with the empty, unlit pipe in your mouth…’ ‘No, no! Of course I. Eventually, it was time for dinner and I went to the large dining room. My mother and I were the only ones eating there, while the servants delivered dishes that had been prepared by her personal chef. At first, we didn't talk much, then she finally brought up the subject of school. "I am less than impressed with your grades," she said simply, her tone indicating that she expected MUCH better. I frowned at that comment, wanting to point out that I had a 3.9 grade point average, though I knew.