I pictured them sneaking off to a storeroom somewhere in the shelter, and the two of them unable to control their passion as Sue hoisted her dress, an... Francis forced himself into my wife’s welcoming body. I pictured him playing with and sucking on Sue’s big boobs, as her hand stroked up and down his big black cock, just as she normally stroked me.In the movie playing in my mind, Francis’ cock was always huge. Much bigger than mine, both in girth and length, with Sue struggling at first to take. But the thing is… She was giving it up afterwards, was she?”“Yeah. She was. Didn’t do anything with her though.” I said.“She has lots to learn. This ain’t one of her internet videos. You know why I strip? I literally have to. For my son. Keisha twerks her ho ass on the internet, comes to the strip club, and gets treated as a commodity? I’m sorry, what? I had to bust my ass there. And you know it ain’t easy being a stripper,” Daisy said. I turned my head to her, looking at her.“What does it take. ?You rang, master?? Joey turned and smiled at his house slave.Yelina had on a colorful flower printed sash around her waist, whichheld up two matching strips silks that barely covered her pussy and ass.? A matching scarf held curly hair back leavingher face and tits uncovered.? The onlyother things on her body were the gold collar around her neck and matching goldshackles locked around her wrists. The chain on her shackles was long enough toallow her to perform her duties as a slave but short. He rubbed his thumb against her clit. The silky material of her panties slid easily. “You’re so wet.” He kept stroking her slowly through her damp panties listening to her soft cries of pleasure. She began shuddering with each stroke, just managing to hold off her climax, not wanting the feeling to end. He backed off, letting her come back from the edge again, simply kissing her trembling thighs until her breathing slowed just a bit. When he felt she was in.
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