“I like shaved, but I guess I like closely trimmed best.” “Me too.” she admitted. “Well, not looking at other girls, but like, for me, ...ou know?” “I thought that was what you meant.” Matt hesitated. “What do you like in guys?” “Hmmm,” she paused over a picture of another girl licking a vibrator and tweaking her nipple, “I guess I like a nice straight cock. Not too big, but a nice thick one is always a good thing.” The tension of the moment was palpable. Neither quite knew. The General shrugged out of his shirt and took off his pants, socks, and boots, chucking them aside. Layla's eyes widened as the General leaned between her legs, gently probing the lips of her pussy with his cock-head, rubbing it around her entrance. He continued teasing her as his cock-head traipsed in a gentle circle around the opening to her fuck-hole."Please, don't rape me!" she cried. The General looked at her darkly. "Quiet, little American slut. It's time you felt a real Arab cock. This. After 4 years of college, I had gotten a job at a pharmaceutical company to further my own projects more so than theirs, plus it gave me a lab for free, test animals and all the ingredients I needed. I'm just your average looking Joe, nothing spectacular here, but I wanted to find a way to make a woman absolutely melt in my presence, hence my new drug, Kaleidoscope. It was tough deciding on someone to try it on, but I finally found her, a young runaway, I had picked her up near the bus station. Bill said, "Are you excited to be my sex slave? When we get to the vacation house, you'll wear a collar and I lead you around on a leash. You'll be my little slut and spread your legs and flash your pussy whenever I say. Do you understand?" "Yes Daddy," I said. Bill then began petting my pussy and squeezing my clit. He put a clip on my cunt that really hurt, and slipped a vibrating egg into my cunt. Then he made me suck his dick and he came in my mouth. After a while he pulled out the egg and.