He really was a self-centered prick, she thought.He rang the doorbell, and Donna went to answer it. Brushing past her into the house, he said, "Well, ...his is your lucky day, baby. I've decided to come back." You've what?" Donna exclaimed. "What about your little slut of a girlfriend?"Carl reddened slightly and said, "Aw, the hell with her. That's all over now. I'm ready to come back to you and the boys." Really?" Donna said dryly. "Pardon me if I'm a little puzzled, Carl, but a few days ago you. ?Turning to Tracey she suddenly said sternly,?Okay slave lets have your clothes off you, everything off including any jewellery.?Tracey was shocked back to her senses, she had been in a daze listening to the two of them casually discussing her future as if it was of no consequence at all and now she had an order to follow!She quickly looked around and although the hall was still busy with people Tracey couldn't see any naked people anywhere! Seeing her look the woman snapped,?Did I tell you to. But instantly he was backagain. Max was a fucking machine indeed. You couldn’tdescribe in another way what Max was doing. And he waswell trained. Not a single time did his cock popped out of thesoaking wet hole. Just the opposite. He penetrated herdeeper and deeper. She could feel his knot hammering onthe entrance of her pussy but it didn’t get in. Sandywas ready. She screamed when she had the strongestorgasm she ever had until this moment. She also wasn’table to stop some. I slowly let it unroll in front of her. “Want to wear this tonight instead of the pajamas?” I asked her. She looked at me, then said “Sure, why not?” I threw it over to her, she took off her blouse and started to pull the jersey over her head. “Whoa, Whoa! Hang on a second,” I said. She stopped and looked at me, with a questioning look in her eyes. “Take off your bra,” I told her “he can’t see your tits with a bra on.” She looked at me in disbelief. “Are you serious?” I told her that I.