You'll call me Master." You bastard...," she spat. Dan slapped her hard across her face."What did I tell you to call me?" Master," she said scared."Go...d tell me to fuck you." Please fuck me, Master," Ivy moaned.He was about to enter her again when she said, "Please D... Master,please don't do this." Sorry, you slut. Can't help you there," he said coming on top of her."Then I'm sorry too, Master," Ivy said. Dan looked confused. Before heknew what was about to happen, Ivy punched him hard on his. I leaned my head back a closed my eyes, standing with her dresser draw still open jerking like a mad man and rubbing her panties all over my body. As I fucked Tara in my mind I began mumbling all the things I have always wanted to say during sex. "You like being a cum slut don't you...oh yeah, take it in the ass baby....beg for it....swallow bitch, beg for more cum." Just as I began to feel that familiar feeling the unthinkable happened."Well, well, well. What a dirty side you have." a familiar. The curly long hair of Ann was partly covering her boobs on both sides and her pouty lips were wet. Jiya on the other side was sweaty and her body looked like chocolate melting on the sun.In the next picture, the caption read “Chocolate tasting caramel” and Jia was licking the nipples of Ann. I don’t mean to compare, but Ann is the best sex symbol I have ever seen.Even though I have done all kinky stuff with the body of both these dolls, I envied the fortunes of Jiya on tasting Ann’s perfect. Jenny and I will have a girls' night out." That'll be awesome!" My sister said as she also gave me a hug. "You get some rest."Less than an hour later one of Jenny's old high school friends was in the driveway honking, Jenny and Anne were out the door on their way to a night out on the town and I had the house to myself. I changed out of work clothes into an old t-shirt, and loose fitting sweatpants, made myself a roastbeef sandwich, sat on my recliner with a beer in hand, and popped in a movie.