“So, you're a preacher's wife and this is your daughter?” Chloe asked. The blonde girl faced Elouise Tuft and her daughter Christabella. I had rec...uited them, craving to take Elouise as my lover for years. I made her a lesbian who would seduce all the women in our church if she could. The only cocks she craved were futas-cocks.But she wouldn't divorce Reverend Harold. That would be a sin. I would give Christabella to Harold. Let him have his daughter in his bed as payment for changing his wife.. I got convicted and thrown in jail for two years. When I was let out, I moved out of state to California. Actually, more towards in the woods. It was only a 10 minute drive to the nearest large city so it wasn't too bad. I built the house myself, make it huge with a giant basement. I had recently got into the business called Bound And Gagged (BG, a software company to the public eye). A company that takes women off the streets, trains them and sells them to men as sex slaves. No, we're not sex. I then decided to pick up the phone and pretend I was talking as I walked back and forth in the laundry room hallway. I pretend talked as I walked back and forth for a long time, mesmerized by the sound of my high heels clicking on the concrete floor.I was about to discover that I had lost track of time, probably due to the mesmerizing effect of the clothing and high heels I was wearing. As I still held the phone and pretend talked, I walked up the hall of the laundry room, then back down. As I. By the time Rose reached Tom’s penis, he was hot, hard, and hoping that Rose will keep going further. And Rose did, as her mouth parted, and she began sucking away at Tom, pumping Tom’s dick up and down through her tight lips. Oh, was Rose going perfect too, her mouth and tongue felt like they were on fire and really slippery. It did not take long, for a change, for Tom to be at the brink of spewing into Rose. ‘Rose, I’m getting real close’ Tom whispered as his body was swelling into a deep.