*You* belong to me now. Say it!"The woman on the tape screwed up her face, then as the dominatrix slapped her nipples again she opened her mouth and s...id in a low voice, "I belong to you, Mistress Kane. My *breasts* are yours. My *cunt* is yours. My husband and that which he pleases me with belong to you." The Mistress smiled evilly and said "That was very good. Now you may ask me for something."Wow! This, thought Don, was very hot. But there was going to be hell to pay at the video store when. “C’mere, boy.” Carson did as instructed. He stood up from the table and sat down on Armisen’s lap, straddling him, and wrapped his arms around his neck to face him. His big, hairy body was soft and warm, as comfortable as a leather chair. Armisen slid his hands up Carson’s thighs, his hot, stiff penis rubbing against Carson’s crack. Carson’s face was so close to the man’s now his breath fogged up his glasses. Slowly, Carson pulled them aside and set them on a nearby table, revealing the big. "It was incredible Jackie. He just stood there and invited that guy to take the first shot. When I saw the way the guy got him, I never thought he'd ever get back up. I went after my guy then, hoping we could get a couple guys finished up before Baby Huey started picking us off one by one. I was banging away on my guy when I heard someone get hit right in the guts. I turned around and there was your pop, pounding that guys ribs and belly for all he was worth. He would have made a hell of a crew. Her life was awesome. She was jolted from her thoughts as they pulled in to a narrow dirt drive that wound gradually uphill. Tall green grass intermingled with spring flowers by the roadside. Painted wooden signs marked the different destinations. ‘Somner Family Residence,’ then ‘Produce Market,’ and finally, ‘Education Center.’ A teenager in a dark green polo shirt that said ‘Somner Family Farm’ across the breast greeted them and directed them to the lecture hall where a different teenager.