The pleasure was more than anything that she could have imagined and it sent her driving towards her orgasm without much thought or consideration for ...im, as she continued to thrust her hips in rhythm with him.Meeting his thrusts with her own, each of them getting faster, harder and more urgent – driving them to their gratification.Laurie squeezed her eyes tight, as Michael’s fluids washed through her, and warmed her, and sent her over into her own orgasm.Laurie was no virgin, but her. My dick was already hard as a rock. The thought of humping my cousins, or granny, or one of my hot aunts made me leak precum already. We all three agreed on the topic. But how to get the others in? At first we had to find them. For the most part, we had nothing to do with relatives outside of our own house.After our get together was finished, and the upcoming workload was equally distributed, we had to shoot our daily scene. Nothing to fancy. Just me entering my mom’s bedroom in the middle of. Then Tanya starts working on my hair, combing it, and brushing it, and spraying it. I keep thinking about the money, and I know Serge is thinking about it too.He is finished first, and allowed to stand naked before the mirror to see himself. I hear him make a low whistle, and say "Shit!" I cannot help myself and have to look. He is beautiful! But he a beautiful girl! His lips are dark red, his eyes lined by color, his blond hair poofed up like a woman! If not for his penis there I would. Master Joe has poured my mason jar into my dish at times, but he rarely talks about cum. He usually lets me drip whatever is fresh in my cunt into my food at school, and he knows I collect the rest and bring it home.He poured the cum gingerly into my hair and then into my bowl. “From now on, you’ll eat the entire contents of the condom during lunch and wear it on your face on the way home. Is that understood, slut?” he said.Master Joe usually called me Honey. He seldom called me slut or cunt,.