"These chicken things are actually quite good," she informed me. "Are you sure that you don't want to try them." No thanks, I had a burger before we l...ft the store." I had indeed choked down a half cooked hamburger with a coke. It was not enjoyable at all probably because I didn't have any fond memories like it to pull up from the muck that was my past. It seemed that there had never been anything pleasurable about half heated, stale burgers, and almost warm coke from a plastic bottle. I had a. I put a collar around her neck and walked her around the house with a leash. She was down on all fours living the part of a bitch. She called me daddy. Dad, master sir and eventually Lord. Imagine her on her hands and knees, naked, and when I asked her to kiss my feet and lay her head down there, she didn’t hesitate even for a second: I knew I owned her.She was a bit reluctant about staying the night. But upon my insistence she told her mother that she was going to spend the night with Betsy.. I guess, um, you two have probably already met." I almost laughed at his discomfort. Not out of meanness, mind you, but because I was almost in hysterics. Uncomfortable silence stifled the air in the room. I saw Leah squeeze his hand, prompting him to continue. "Oh, um, Emily, please come in. Have a seat." He motioned to the sofa.I complied, and sat softly where he pointed. He remained standing looking down at me. I decided I needed to meet his gaze, so I raised my eyes to look at him. His gaze. Once he pulled out, Tyrrell at same time pulled out also and walked around to cum in my mouth. I smiled up at him and sat back on Casper's cock, his cum and mine running down his thick shaft to his legs up to the floor. I opened my mouth and sucked on Tyrrell’s black cock that had just fucked my ass...Casper said he was done with me and asked his friends who wolud be next.But the other guys were busy, fucking the blonde slut’s pussy and ass.Twin Marcus grunted as he pounded the blonde girl’s.