She led her head and then I asked her to cut the birthday cake.It was a black forest and i took her and cut it. I took piece and made her eat it. My f...ngers touched her lips and I placed it there itself until she finished it. I ran my fingers over her creamy lips and I suddenly smooched her lips were sweet from the cake and she didn’t respond at first. I licked her lips again and again and again her top and low lips were in between mine and I sucked it like ice cream.I chewed it and now she was. "Harry couldn't believe this, "But it's all-" Just fucking do it, will you?"Reluctantly he slid himself upwards, feeling his soiled hardness gliding over her skin until he was straddled up near her head."In my mouth," she ordered, raising her head, with her mouth wide.Harry made one final attempt at protest, "It'll taste—"“I know exactly what it'll taste like. Now get it in, grab my hair and force my head onto it. You did say you liked to give a lady what she wanted, didn't you?"Her mouth. ”Brock pulled off his shirt and wrapped it around Merie. But instead of picking her up, he grabbed Leah by the hair.“What the fuck did you give her?” he yelled. “Tell me or even your Dad won’t be able to stop what I’m going to do to you.”“Heroin,” Leah said with the fright evident even in her glassy eyes. “We shot her up. Just a taste. Not enough to hurt her.”Brock looked back at Sam. It was all he could do to keep from battering the man’s oldest daughter into submission.“You come near her. My wife Charlotte was apprehensive, but finally said, "it is the right thing to do."At church that Sunday, we asked to meet with her. Jaimie was nervous, why not, she was my secret sex slave and number #1 cum slut and she was meeting with my wife and I. We offered the arrangement and she took it smiling. My wife decided after we met, she was glad we had decided to take Jaimie into our home. I said, me too, as my mind was full of images of what I would be doing to my number #1 slut.We then met.