" Jen slid her stretchy little skirt up over her hips, and spread her thighs. She rubbed the pussy lips. "Is this what you want?" "Yeah, babe. I'm gon...a fuck that cunt!" "Tim," Russell addressed me, "instead of being at the other end of the room I want you to see just how bad your wife is gonna love becoming our slut." He told me to lie back on the bed. "Good," said Russell. "Your wife has such a beautiful pink pussy, but she's gonna need to be really wet, so you better should eat her." "Now,. What have i told you about whining? Poppa says in a even tone. i want some candy and i want it now!!! She whines wiggling and crossing her arms in a bratty manner. Poppa doesnt even blink but a cold expression comes over his face. he lifts her off of his lap and strides toward the kitchen. he comes back with a fruit roll up and waves it teasingly. and what if i dont give it to you babygirl? I'm gonna kick you the she pouts and kicks Him in the heels and runs off into the bedroom and jumps onto. ” Peter shared.“Thank you, Peter.” John looked at the General, “We need to get Spokane up and functioning again.”“Do you think deploying two thousand men to the city on Monday will be sufficient?” The General asked.“Sounds about right, do you need me?” John asked.“Not for Spokane. We need you to contact the Commandant of the Marine Corp. If you can get the backing of the Navy and the Marine Corps, then a trip to Fort Knox is in order, Mr. President.” General Williams suggested.John frowned. Are you a good littlesissy faggot, Pansy?"Pansy enthusiastically nodded up and down pulling against Santa's handstill holding onto her hair. Looking into his eyes, she said: "OMG, Ineed to be making men cum!" Ho, ho, ho, of course, you do. But you're going to have to beg betterthan that, little sissy, or you're not going to get Santa's cock."At that moment, the thought of not being allowed to be face fucked bySanta's enormous dick was the worst thing in the world. "OH MY GAWD!!!"It was a.