When we came out, one of the boys smelled Bert’s breath to make sure we really did it. Everyone nearly died with laughter when the boy loudly procla...med, “Bert has pussy lips!” We continued to hold hands all that evening not passing up a single chance to go in the closet or perform sexual favors for one another during the game of spin the bottle dare.Now as we sat in the car, I was dying to get his pussy lips all over me. “I’m hungry,” grunted a voice from the trunk. Everyone agreed. We swerved. "What's the matter, slut? Don't like the smell of the man who owns your ass?" I didn't dare look up at him. I wasn't about to correct him, tell him that he was co-owner of this slut. I shrugged as I began work on his feet. "Did you make your phone calls, slut?" I was wishing he'd stop calling me that, but I don't know why I felt that way.I nodded. It'd been a hectic day for me and with my husband home now, there was surely no relief in sight. From my kneeling position on the floor, I told of my. He then decided to go at her neck again and thistime he also grasped her tits stroking them at first and then working closerto her nipples and began to flick them. Her previous Master had been very forcefuland so her senses we're a bit dulled and more used to brute force than hisartful finesse. His nibbling had grown into deep powerful bites and she refusedto contain herself, fuck his neighbors this was too much. Moving his head graduallydown her neck he came to the swells of her breasts and. We'll get started in a minute. Would anyone like some tea?"We both stripped, hung our clothes where she had said and followed Kelly."I have some good news for you," Kelly continued."Oh, what's that?" asked Jill. She was totally at ease with her nudity; I was still nervous about the whole thing."I have just been offered a very large commission. It will take up most, if not all the summer," said Kelly with pride, "so I'll be able to pay you for modeling for me. What do you say?" Wow! That sounds.