Your girlfriend is just a little slut," she whispered, licking her lips slowly as he began to kiss upwards towards the bottom of her shorts. "I wanted...that man to wrap his arms around me, to grope and squeeze my tits..." "Such a dirty girl, fantasizing being touched by strange men..." He smiled against her skin, and lowered a hand, pulling her thighs apart slowly. She didn't resist him, her legs parting for him. "Mhmm... feeling his hard cock pressed against my ass, my nipples hard, pushing. Thank you." She leaned over and planted a kiss on Mike's lips, and she felt him quiver. "Yes, we had a super time," Casey agreed. She leaned across her sister and kissed Mike on the cheek. She told herself, ‘time to real him in,’ and she invited him into the house.Since it was dark he got out of the vehicle, and assisted both women, hoping they would not notice his hard-on. Both girls touched each other arms, and giggled, not letting on they saw his hardening cock.Tracey unlocked the door. "I. I told her is better for people to think she is a prostitute. She stare at me and say in an angry tone and ask me "do I look like one?". I quickly hug her and say no. The room was ready so we went straight to the room. In the lift, there is two other guys going up to the rooms with us, Same floor too. One of them say, nice chiq i have there. I look at her and then jokingly telling them "thanks but she is not my wife". They look a bit curious and ask then what is our relation? I look at her and. She walked very carefully with her cute naked breasts on the thick plush rub. One time, early on in her training, before the whippings and electricity and the dogs and the pigs and horses, Trisha had tripped while carrying the tray. She will never ever forget that day. Mr. Frank does not anger easily, and he almost never loses it, so the dropped tray did not upset him. He even knelt next to the naked girl and helped her to retrieve the spilled items. ??? ? ?"I am not angry, Trisha," had said.