"Come for me." I order him. I pump him harder and lick the slit, swirling my tongue under his uncut dick hood is a novelty after years with Sean's cut...cock. I imagine my husband watching us and start stroking my clit through my panties. Kneeling in front of Liam should put him in a position of power but I have complete control. "You are so good, Miss." I purr around his engorged prick and smile at him. I tease my fingertip over his asshole and press against his tight hole to pressure his. ? ?Never, Never, what are you talking about.?I’m your Daddy sweet bitch and these guys are your uncle’s sweet bitch.You gonna git a family fucking.?Hey Jake reminds me of that Bitch in Nam.??Which one?? ?You know the young one.??Yeah, now I remember, she was hiding and came out cause she thought we were going to help her.??Helped ourselves to some sweet pussy.??Yea how about her asshole, it was so fucked she couldn’t hold her shit in anymore.?Yea that was nice having a little bitch to fuck.. "He's all yours, Carla," Susansaid. Carla ordered the boy to stand and put on the clothes shelaid out for him. First came a satin camisole over the bra andpanties, then white hose attached to a matching garter belt. Nextwas a white satin blouse with a high collar and bouffant sleeves.On Martin's legs went a pair of tight black velvet shorts,followed by a matching vest that laced tightly around him. Thefinishing touches were black patent leather Mary Jane shoes withtwo-inch heels and a black. ‘Excuse me, sir,’ she said. I sighed and we walked to each other, meeting in the middle of my front yard. ‘I can’t really buy anything right now,’ I said, hoping that would put an end to any sales pitch before it happened. ‘That’s not why I’m here,’ she said. She was looking nervously to her left and right, and was squeezing the stack of papers, which she was now holding with both hands. ‘Oh?’ ‘My church is handing out flyers for our Fall Concert. Our choir is performing, and we have a string.