That’s why she responded when Daddy Tyrone contacted her. He told her not to tell Daisy about him. He said that she might get jealous. Tricia knew h...w girls could be so agreed. It took him a little longer then with Daisy but now she wore his collar at home and was being trained with a butt plug up her asshole. The butt plug reminded her of him right now. “Was your customer good looking? Did he have a big cock? Did you cum from fucking?”“Well he was pretty old but I guess he was pretty good. Even her name was a well kept secret for years for him.Alessandra visits her every Wednesday, hoping they will make love together. She is never sure of her.Alessandra often consults her private Professor Peter in chats, whether and how to contact her love.Alessandra beats around the bush, not only the one hidden between her legs, but also metaphorically.Alessandra fools Professor Peter for many years about the truth of her sexy relation of once a week.Alessandra usually reports back to him, in. What you want her to do? Tell me,”“I want you to treat her like a bitch. She likes to get fucked, make sure she gets enough cocks in her pussy. I don’t mind if you keep her over here for months, just make sure her pussy is stretched more than our other slaves. I don’t care if you sell her like a prostitute or get her fucked by strangers for free,” Ryan said with anger on his face.He was still furious about the idea of his mom getting fucked by strangers and paying them. If she would have sex. It was John again,and all he said was to check my e-mail.I brought up my e-mail,and the it was.Pictures of me sucking cock,covered in cum,and getting my ass fucked.The message he sent was, next time you disobey me, your pics wil not have your face blacked out.I hopped in my car, and drove off to the book store.As I pulled into the parking lot,I noticed it was almost full.At that moment, I was in big trouble.I walked in the back door,and John looked pissed.He walked over,locked the door,and said.