Woh ab mana na karte hue saath dene lagi main smooch karte huye pagal ho raha tha unke hooth chusta raha 10 min tak woh ab garam hone lagi maine unki ...amiz nikali aur boobs dabane laga bade boobs mast lag rahe the main bra ka huk kholke nipples pe tut pada unhe khich ke bed ki aur dhakel diya aur upar beithkar unke boobs nichorta raha woh uff uff ki awaje kar rahi thi keh rahi thi dheere anuj main 10 15 min unke boobs ko chusta raha ab maine niche aate huye unki navel chatna shuru kiya woh. “Who is it?” she asked. “What’s wrong?”“It’s Sister Olivia,” I whispered.“Oh, praise God. We’ve been so worried.”“With cause,” I said. “I need to be quick.”I told her what I wanted. She didn’t like the idea. I didn’t want to read her in on everything Bobby was capable of, these days, and I didn’t have time to wear her down. I just told her he needed the bargaining chip of knowing what his father knew. I told her about Cheyenne Mountain, though I didn’t go into detail about how we escaped.“It’s. I have to work''''shhhh we will pay you , just have fun , let it go, you like to be fuck, you go back to that boring life after that''moaning on all of 4 again, has the spa filled with noise of me just being the bimbo fuck doll they all wanted so badsharing my wet holes all day , in and out of the spauntil dinner time, leaving me to dress sexy and cook for them feeling exhausted and drooling cumuntil them help me wash in the shower before dresing me sexy leaving me in the kitchen to cook coming. “Well, here it cummmmmms!” He yelled. I quickly took his cock in my mouth, sucking eagerly, not wanting to miss a drop. He rammed it down my throat spraying his cum deep. I sucked harder and as his orgasm passed I kept sucking, slowly relaxing and sucking gentler, till I was tenderly sucking his soft dick like a baby sucking a bottle.=============== Chapter 8 =====================I woke up with a great feeling of freedom. Sure I was brought here against my will, but if I had known why they were.