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I’m not going to do that though. Tyler ain’t it. Your sister doesn’t understand something. Wanna know what it is?” He paused, waiting for a re...ponse.Mikey gulped and then croaked out, his mouth dry and cracked, “What is it?”“A Slut is a Slut is a Slut, doesn’t matter what parts they have, it matters that they all love, they all need this.”Bryce took another step forward and thrust his hips again, and suddenly his cock was pushing against Mike’s mouth, who, without consciously registering it,. “Enough to know that we might be able to help each other live out a little of our fantasies?”“I’m a happily married woman. I have no intention of sleeping with an over-eager boy like you.”“No from what I heard I’m far too few and far too white for your taste. Does your husband think that the pastor’s spanking will help you?”A flash of fear crossed her face. “My husband” she stuttered, “doesn’t need to know anything. What do you have in mind?”“My fantasy has long been to spank and torture a. I squirted rope aftersticky rope onto the floor. My bucking and grunting had the effect ofbringing the man off as well. He shot the first couple of spurts straightinto my stomach, and then Mistress said.."Shoot on her face."He pulled out and stroked the last few ropes into my mouth and on myface.He then sat back on his heels with a satisfied grunt."What do you say sissy?" Thank you for filling my sissy mouth with manly spunk, Master."He laughed and stood up pulling up his trousers."My pleasure. She dunked my head under the spray and started washing my hair. I had never had anybody do this, and I never realized how neat it was. The soapy washcloth ran over my chest. She stopped at my nipple and played with it. As she did she moved her nipples against my back. Damn this was hot. As the washcloth reached my rock hard cock she wrapped it around it. She slid it slowly up and down, and my hips began to rock. The pace increased. I screamed and cum shot out like a canon. She handed me the.

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I received no response.Twenty minutes later she had not reappeared.“Hey, what the fuck,” I yelled. “Get your ass back in here.”No response. ... knew she hadn’t left because I could hear her moving around in the living room.“Are you on the phone?” I yelled. “Jesus.”This continued for another twenty minutes. I tried to free myself from the chair but it was completely hopeless. My once hard cock had shrunk into a withered little stump and I was starting to get pissed.Finally she entered the. The second was about two inches shorter and was dressed in khaki pants and a blue polo shirt. His hair was a little longer . Both were well shaped build with average faces. She stepped onto the elevator, seeing both pair of eyes looking her over, stopping long enough to take in the view of her protruding nipples. She ignored their glares and entered beside them. they looked and acted professional enough that she had no concern and greeted them with a friendly smile and a "Hello."Jim and Jeff. More

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