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“I don't understand.” “I think you need to understand your daughter is a woman,” I said, Bondage Sex moving on. “You're a woman, so you should understand the sort of desires she has.” “You think...” The mother swallowed. “Is she jealous of me because of her father?” I nodded. “She might be a little... flirty with him for a while. Let her. It's important for her to test out her sexuality. It's natural for a woman to compare herself up to her mother. To see if she measures up. She'll soon realize your husband isn't interested and move on.” “Oh, okay,” Jill said. “I guess I can see that. And then she won't be such a bitch to me?” “Something like that,” I Bound Girl said. Session 14 with Mercedes Daniels “Still nothing?” I asked Mercedes as we cuddled up naked on my office bed. “Nope,” she said in irritation, her naked breasts jiggling. “I felt Tits Torture him get a little hard, but he seems to be bemused by me. Not turned on.” “Uh-huh,” I said, my finger sliding down her firm stomach. “Getting hard is a good start. And your mother?” “She's acting weird,” Mercedes said. “It's like she doesn't see me as a threat. I've done a few... blatant things before her to attract Daddy's notice, and she just acted like I was a little girl. That it was amusing. It's annoying.” “I bet it is,” I said. “But lucky for you, if she doesn't see you as a threat, you can be even bolder.” My finger reached her landing strip. I slid down to her vulva. I slid my fingers up and down her pussy folds. “Mmm, how's that?” Mercedes grinned. “Hot.” I leaned in and kissed her. Session Female Slave 3 with Jill Daniels She knew that she was running out of time for her reverie but soon the star of the movie, Bill Johnstone himself, would be there. Then the hands reached my ankles and turned inwards. At Tits Torture this moment, rolling up the last few meters of a sandstone gravel driveway Bondage Sex in the purple warrior, her dark purple glittery mini cooper, Jenny was not sitting comfortably. I know she needs some Female Slave cock. “On the table girl.” Karen said. I heard, “Go for it baby, you want it.” I looked up and it was Bill telling me to free Jackson’s cock. “Yes!” the woman moaned. “I can assure you, Your Highness, that my friendship with Yavara will only strengthen my resolve.” I glowered at her from the tops of my eyes. Now stay just like that. The force knocked him off of my body. I sunk down to the ground and sat back against the wall, breathing hard and admiring my girlfriend’s cum-covered sister. He looked up at his friend and crooked a finger as if wanting to say something to him where I couldn’t hear. “Sit down.” I offered, gesturing to another chair. Dylan seemed to think that I wanted to drink the whole bottle in one go and I had Bound Girl a bit of trouble stopping myself from choking; letting some of the beer spill out of my mouth and run down my body. Prestira’s eyes flashed wide open, she shook her head frenetically, screamed something around the grotesque pink girth that slithered through her lips.