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Joyce was spread eagled on japanese Pete's bed as he shoved his massive Wang up her pussy , meanwhile Brenda was EATING cream pie out of Nyomi's pussy , she was cleaning the Nubian princess with her tongue and wondering when she could ride Pete's meat stick . She didn't have to wait long cause Joyce just received her cream pie & was now sucking her master/son's penis to stiffness. Brenda rode Pete cowgirl style while Nyomi & Joyce were sixtynining . Once Brenda 's pussy was full of his cream . Pete ordered Nyomi & Joyce to eat the cream pie & clean his mom's cunt. Chapter 6 = Shower Time All three old hags were on their hands and knees , collared, leashed, ball gagged & wearing spiked heels as Master Pete led them to the washroom for their cleaning . Brenda , Joyce, & Nyomi knew what was coming , they all had been through this kinky ritual before. As the19 year old maledom let loose he pissed all over Joyce, Nyomi & even Brenda (mom ). He covered their faces , hair ,tits & he even pissed up their ass holes . After they were covered with Master Pete's urine , they thanked him for the experience . After they all got in the shower together & washed up with soap etc & lezzie french kissed . Pete became hard again while watching mom, Joyce & Nyomi feel each other up & make out . He'd fuck them all again but he'd wait for another day !!! It was a hot Toronto summer Sunday evening when I was headed back home from spending an evening downtown with my friends. As 23-year-old junior college students we were enjoying the much-needed break from our semester exams. I was about six subway stops past the Bloor-Yonge line in an empty cart, I was seated near the doors having a perfect view of the empty seats opposite of me. The humidity was getting to me so I decided to unbutton three of the top buttons of my silk white shirt. My black, lacey bra was almost visible but given the cart was empty I couldn’t give a damn. Just as the subway came to a halt at the Greenwood stop I decided to touch up and reapply a bit of my luscious light peach lipstick to my supple, soft lips. It was at this moment that this gorgeous, buxom blonde lady entered the cart. Swaying in front of me in a black shimmering sequin dress while swinging her black clutch in right hand, her hips seemed to sway in time to the tune she whistled: ‘Young Folks’. With her lips pursed, this atomic beach blonde haired beauty continued to whistle as she took the seat directly opposite me with her legs crossed. Wearing a pair of platinum guild Weitzman Stilettos, the intricately designed straps drew me to her thin ankles and well pedicured toes. Her nail polish and lipstick all matched: a bright red, the colour of love, passion, lust. She must have been at least six feet tall with the shoes on, probably 5 feet 10 without them. At 5 feet 3 with a very dainty frame I could imagine this woman with a solid, toned body towering over me if I were to stand next to her. Her plump derriere curves were hugging in the dress as she sat facing me, my eyes roved all over her porcelain skin as my gaze lingerie moved onto her breasts, they were at least a solid D cup compared to my younger and still under-developed B cups. Taking in the sight before my eyes, this lady must have been in her mid 30’s at the most. I seemed to be in a dreamy state for a while as my eyes couldn’t asian get enough Hardcore of her. I felt as if my entire soul was being drawn into ……. No…. engulfed by a passionate attraction that I had never before experienced. As a self-proclaimed heterosexual woman, I had only ever had thoughts of lust for another woman once before in an alcohol filled night of partying and raving. The lower left side of my lip was almost numb from me biting on it, my thighs were rubbing together in my levy jeans at the building up of warmth in my crotch. My sweaty palms ran through and tousled my jet-black hair as I looked down at my French pedicured toes in my strappy sandals; I tried to distract myself. It was at this moment that this exotic figure opposite me stands up from her seat and walks right up to me, she slightly bends down in front of me all the while lifting my chin up with her left index finger. Our eyes meet, her full yet pouty lips look so asiansex welcoming, her straight and pert little nose leads me to her olive-green eyes. Her features reminded me of people from northeastern Europe. “I…… I…...... I’m sorry for staring” is all I could stutter out like a fool. “Darling, you can make it up to me, don’t worry.” she said with a sexy but foreign accent I couldn’t quite place to a specific country. Showing her dominance, her left hand took my right hand and she stood me up and led me to follow her to the back of the cart where the seats rowed two by two one in front the other. In a daze I could only follow like a blind sheep as I was being led to this more ‘private’ part of the already empty cart. Placing me in the corner of the last set of seats she boxed me in. I had never experienced such a domineering figure before and felt as if I were in trouble all the while also feeling aroused. Liz shivered again, "Oh god yes, I so want you Rob. She crept quietly out her room and to the steps as Hardcore she peeked around the corner she could see Sean on the couch with his cock in his hand stroking it. She turned to Becky. “Nooooh, Girt. At least, that was the idea. That first year he inherited many players but needed to fill the roster out with five more players. Then he whispered something in my ear that made me more nervous although I didn’t know what to say or do in response. 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