I want to feel you sucking the stiff nipples on my big titties. I want to French kiss you again and again. I just want to be used and abused, master. ...fter all, I am your slave girl. Yes, you are little C, and dont you ever forget it! Now move over here to the side of the bed on you hands and knees. Im going to bust your cherries both front and back before Im finished with you. Spread your legs and reach back and spread your labia. This is going to hurt to begin with, but it will soon feel. I finally got to see that glorious golden bush. She climbed back onto the couch and straddled over me. Then she leaned down and kissed me again as she took my cock in her hand and lined it up to her entrance. She moaned once, softly and said “I can’t believe I’m gonna do this”Slowly she lowered herself down onto my cock. Just as before, she was so wet that it just slid right in all the way. I grabbed her hips and pushed up into her. She was so tight, it felt incredible to be inside her. She sat. ’ The look he gave back almost took her breath. His eyes seemed to be able to touch her, because every part of her body tingled in response, which, evidently, he knew. He grinned widely and winked at her. That wink helped to reaffirm her decision to avoid men like Clinton Davis. Mentally, she told herself, he doesn’t affect me. Too bad her body wasn’t on the same page as her mind. Quickly, she made her way to her desk. Once she was seated behind the safety of said desk, she asked, ‘Will you be. My husband was covered with cake and icing sprayed with whipped cream so that no one could see his humiliated red face. All the women at the party were either lesbians or Femdom bitches congratulating me that my husband was getting everything he deserved. The guys tried not to cheer knowing that someday they will suffer the same fate. The women cheered my husband on, telling me I was giving him the best present he could ever receive. Some of the more dominant women we’re getting so horny they.