“So was the guy at lunchtime your new boyfriend?”She gave that sexy grin of hers again, “Oh no, I wouldn’t bring one of them to work. He’s j...st a fuck buddy I met at the deli the other day during lunch. I wanted to try him out as potential boyfriend material. He wasn’t bad so I’ll give him another try to be sure.”As she cleaned my messy dick with her mouth I asked, “So which boyfriend gets your nighty-night piece tonight?” I knew from experience that she needed a good screw to sleep well.“It. " For as long as he could remember, he had been absorbed by fantasies in many kink circles, long before he ever knew that those circles existed. He had spent a lot of time trying to hide those thoughts, or by distracting himself with more generic porn, until finally he grew to accept that it was okay to have more varied interests than most admitted.After at last accepting that he enjoyed spankings, humiliation, and bdsm, he was free to begin exploring bully and bisexual porn. He wasn't gay, but. He'd come to the woods, probably with friend Julie and sister Betty. He would go to the shelter, see she wasn't there ... and search. He knew this area. So, the question was ... how could Ai make herself easy to find, yet still hide from others? For others WERE in these woods. Ai had seen four children, pulling a sled, heading towards the start of a dead end road. She had dropped to the ground and let them pass, trusting to Jenny's magic sheet of hiding to protect her. It had worked. Now,. “Oh, yes, yes,” I gasped. “Ooh, you're going to make me cum.”She nursed with such wild passion.“I think someone wants some futa-cum!” Kendall sang. “She's just a little naughty, isn't she?” I asked and grinned at my sex slave.She winked back.I glanced back down at Stacey, my small titties jiggling as I fucked her mouth up and down my cock, pulling on her handlebars. Her pigtails felt so wonderful in my hands. I groaned, my pussy clenching. The ache built and built at the tip of my girl-dick.I.