When Gracie asks what our two slaves will eat for dinner, I politely tell her that their nourishment will be found between our legs. Gracie just gives...me an evil grin when she realizes what's to cum."Mom," Gracie asks. "I know that you spent a lot of time submitting to Daddy's sexual desires. Did you like it when he whipped you?" I loved it," I reply."So did I," she responds. "I also know that both you and Henrietta play those games together. Are you usually her top or her bottom?"Well, I can't. " Mikey huffed and puffed, patting hisstomach and scooping up pearls of his own white spunk onto his fingers,then lifting them to his mouth to lick at them. "And cum tastes, like,super yummy still. Maybe this stuff changes your taste buds too."Jeffrey arched an eyebrow. "And there really aren?t ANY permanent sideeffects?" He looked back towards the refrigerator, letting his gazelinger for a moment before turning back to his roomie."Gawd, just relax. I wouldn?t have paid top dollar for those. “Excuse me.” She responded, feinting a movement to indicate she’d like to get past.“You in a hurry?”“I need to get back to my friends.” Tegan lied.“I could be your friend.” He suggested.Tegan hesitated. Technically she was in a very vulnerable position here, and this guy had sex on his mind knowing full well she’d just been railed in a cubicle and assumed she was easy prey. To be fair, that was accurate – she knew nothing about her first stranger other than he’d been polite enough to offer her. As fast as it had happened it was over. She pulled my hand away, fixed her top and said if we spent any more time doing that, she wouldn’t have the time to suck my cock. She dropped to her knees while opening my shorts and went right to work on licking my erection from top to bottom. Her hand wrapped tightly around the base of my cock and I was looking larger than I had in quite some time. Her tongue found the underside of my shaft and her tongue piercing began flicking against the underside of.