Lascivious Paramour Alison Star Glides Her Sugary Tongue Nice On Her Friend's Pussy

“Good, I hate to be single and alone at a wedding. You get hit on by every single guy there,” she explained. “Would you and Emily go with me to the zoo next Saturday?” I asked. “Emily and I would be happy to go. She loves the zoo,” Jessie answered immediately. “Maybe you and I can go out for dinner sometime too.” That’s how my romantic relationship with Jessie started. He looked her over her naked, adorable kneeling body with a critical eye. She was white, definitely on the plump side, with short curly, brown hair. He preferred his slaves to be plump, they seemed to have more stamina and were feistier. Her breasts were heavy and had a nice swing to them. He noticed that her head was bowed and her gaze was firmly fixed on his cock. He had made sure that she had been given instructions before he entered the room. He could see a red handprint on her cheek. Apparently, she had angered one of the handlers. He employed two large men to handle his stable of slaves. They were forbidden to touch any of his slaves sexually, however, they were allowed to employ a certain amount of discipline if needed. "Stand up, turn around and touch the floor with your hands, spreading your legs" She obeyed and he was pleased to see that she could touch the floor. Her cunt was clean shaven, had plump lips and a clean slit. Overall, it was a pleasing cunt. Her ass was round and dimpled and looked like it could take some punishment. "Stand and face me" She again obeyed, although this time she did not bow her head and look at his cock. She looked him right in his eye, showing her defiance in her blue eyes. He had heard that this slave was rebellious and needed a tight reign to control her. Her last master had put her ups for sale for that reason and that is exactly the reason that he had purchased her. He liked his slaves to rebel a little and he definitely enjoyed breaking in a rebellious slave. Occasionally, if one alluring of his slaves was extremely bad, he would give them to the handlers for the night. Since they were rarely able to use the merchandise and relieve themselves, he handlers were always very hard on the slaves, taking turns fucking them all night long. The slaves were well used and raw by the morning. He would then have them thoroughly washed, douched and presented to him. They were not allowed to rest or eat anything. He Big Boobs would then proceed to use their pussy until their cunts were all but usesless. It did not pay to piss him off. His new slave shifted uncomfortably under his gaze although she continued to look him in the eye. "Lay Big Tits on the rug over there. Put your hands above your head and clasp your hands together. You are not to move from this position unless tits otherwise instructed. Spread your legs" He pointed to a thick Persian carpet in front of the fireplace. Her lips drew back over clenched teeth, her nostrils flared, and her lashes fluttered as he turned away again, ignoring her as completely as before. Nope, that's a freshman. About 20 minutes in and we both start to feel the sexual tension. Just take it tits in your mouth” She tried to smile back at him around the cock in her mouth. Abrielle stood in front of the full length mirror of Daddy's bedroom, taking off her clothes, and then fishing through Big Tits her overnight bag, pulling out all the items she'd need to complete her outfit. “Now, on your knees. It wasn’t that he didn’t like children, adorable it was just that he got enough of them managing his toy store. He was putty under her fingers. “You have a nice cock too, Bill.” Jane said. You look stressed, Big Boobs is something else bothering alluring you besides your sexy body?" I f***ed my head down until I could feel his spongy head hit the back of my throat. I saw Leanna stammer to talk through her gag Mostly deer, rabbit, foxes, and maybe if you’re lucky we can see a wolf. But, no matter how hard he tried, his thoughts kept returning to Lisa. That will surely saturate my lustful mind. Justina, never one to cringe from bodily fluids, didn’t push the bear away when she shook herself from her stupor, but giggled like a little girl as the beast’s tongue matted her hair.