The she opened wide and took the whole fat head into her slut mouth. If felt great. I looked over at my Mom and Sean on the couch. They had fallen int... a 69, with my Mom on top, deep throating my best friend. It was hot. Catherine started to suck me harder now, taking more into her mouth. After a few seconds I realised that this older superficial whore had a lot of talent. She was a better cock sucker than my Mother.I started to slowly face fuck her. I held her hair, and forced my cock in. It mattered not that shehad stolen his life. He was much happier as a slave than he had ever beenas a princess. All he wanted to do was serve her as best he could untilthe end of his days.And the one-time princess did just that. He did her bidding to the letter,bowing submissively at each command, toadying up to her in the hope ofsome sign of kindness or gratitude but willing to follow her commandsnonetheless.For the rest of that day he worked ceaselessly and overnight he was lockedback up in. She was crying of pain and blood came of her pussy.I slowly started moving my dick in and out.I gradually increased my speed.she started enjoying it and was moaning ”Aaaaah,oooohhhh,faster viraj, faster,I’m all yours, tear my pussy”Those words made me more sexy and I increased much speed.after fucking her for 15mins I came inside her pussy.she told me that she had to pee urgently.I accompanied her to the bathroom where she peed right in front of me on the toilet seat.she wanted to wash but I. “What are you doing?” Cee asked, managing to sit upright on her chair without sloshing her glass of wine. She uncrossed her tanned legs beneath the thin skirt she was wearing.“Sssh.”I went behind Shy’s chair. She was fast asleep, definitely not aware of time or place. She slept with her head to the side, her legs fully extended. “She’s probably hot wearing this towel, anyway,” I whispered. I stood behind her and leant over. Slowly I opened the towel to either side as much as I could without.