Karen Fisher and Julie Cash join forces and slay Chris Strokes

“You may begin.” He finally said. My right hand went to my pussy and started rubbing. As usual, the effects of the little blue pill at breakfast were already kicking in and it didn’t take long for me to start cumming. All the while Mr Nuwa was stood there watching me. When the waves of pleasure subsided, I looked up at Mr Nuwa. “Tanya,” He said, “This is your last day here and I have to say that you have done an excellent job, and you have provided amazing entertainment for me, my senior managers, and indeed, the whole town. I was wondering if you would be so kind as to go a little further and please this old man a little bit more?” “I’m not sure what you mean Mr Nuwa, but I will be honoured to do anything that you wish.” “Surely he couldn’t want to fuck me; maybe it was just a blowjob, or maybe it wasn’t anything sexual at all.” I blonde thought; “those little blue pill were making me think about sex every minute of every day.” I smiled to myself thinking that my pussy and Ryan’s cock are going to take one hell of a hammering just as soon as I got back home.” “Tanya, one of my companies manufactures surveillance equipment; cameras so small that we can put them just about anywhere and they’ll never be noticed. Since the first day that you arrived, we’ve been videoing you all the time; even at this minute your wonderful performance has being recorded and will be stored on the company’s servers. I was wondering if you would agree to us using some of the videos for training and sales promotional threesome purposes?” “You mean that you’ve been videoing me EVERYWHERE!” “Yes Tanya, even at the beach. Our media department have WiFi enabled cameras all round this building, the hotel, your room; even the beach. Your whole stay here is stored on the servers.” “O.M.G!” I exclaimed. “Don’t be embarrassed, or upset; you’ve done nothing illegal or to be ashamed of. Quite the reverse; you are a beautiful woman with a beautiful body; you should be proud of yourself. Now, will you sign this wavier please?” My AF was still quite high, and with all the blue pills anal that I’d taken over that past couple of months big I figured that I’d do absolutely anything that anyone asked of me. If someone had asked me to fuck them in the middle of the town square in the middle of the day, I would have done it. I soo wanted to be with Ryan. Without even reading the document, I signed it and passed it back to Mr Nuwa. The rest of the day went the same as all the others; even the product testing (I spent the hour on a sybian); then I met 969 and 132 and they took me to the Docks to catch the boat back to Hong Kong. I was still naked when we arrived at the Docks and 969 had to remind me to put some clothes on; she’d already got one of my summer dresses and some shoes in a separate bag. For some strange reason I left the Nuwa Corporation ID card hanging round my neck. It felt a bit strange wearing clothes; after all, the only thing that I’d worn for the past 2 months was that ID card. I was still wearing it when I went through security to catch the night flight to England. Unfortunately, when I went through the metal detector the alarm went off. At first I hadn’t a clue what had caused the alarm, after all, I’d had to take my shoes off and the only thing that I was tits wearing was the dress and my plastic ID card. As the guard told me to hold my arms up, I realised that my new clit ring must be the reason because I’d gone through metal detectors with my barbells and my old clit ring on before without any problems. As the wand reached my pubic area, and buzzed, I moved my right hand to hold out my ID card. The guard looked puzzled so I spread my feet and lifted the front on my dress so that he could see my pussy and the ring. He smiled, pointed to my pussy then the ID card and said, “Nuwa Corporation.” I wondered if Mr Nuwa had sent any other girls through Hong Kong wearing one of the rings. I slept for most of the 12+ hour flight. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. The next weekend I found myself alone with my sister in the living room. "Could you do it for me? Please?" In a way, we were. We were standing close to a door, Sally was in front of me, and my stomach pressed into her back. He placed his hand over the top of my hand and pressed it along with his dick. Thank you for reading. I was too busy just staring at her beautiful body. “Okay,” I said, “I certainly know that they’re there but I didn’t think that I could go shopping blonde with them inside me.” I said. And of course, it was stupid of me to assume Nicole wouldn’t catch on to it. There wasn’t tits anything actually showing but it wouldn’t have taken much for them to be really exposing themselves. The others waited for more, but this time James kept his lips sealed. Every once in a while I would hear her squeal and I figured someone was grabbing her tits.” Maybe they could be a good match, or maybe not, but in my heart, I do hope that maybe something could spark between them. Margret argued softly. “No, horse is wonderful, old woman’s thighs threesome are beginning to cramp.” I swiped my tongue around his crown. Just like her skin, her eyes are acorn colored. The girls all snuggled up, Momo curling into a ball with her head big on my lap, Sonja clutching my arm and resting her head on my shoulder, and Chloe sitting on the floor, crossing my legs across her like a seatbelt. In my head, it had been a fun question, and a tantalizing mental image, but it had anal backfired. “ Oh I am so sorry, Master. Jeff checked the vibrator he had install previously on the shaft as he continued to talk.