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Please let me stay over. You group can fuck me all night long." "What is this slutty cow saying?" Sheryl tucked the tire iron under Wanda's chin and pulled it tight against her neck. Her tongue darted out of her mouth immediately and her eyes began to cross. "Please," she sputtered desperately. "You're my slave right. I can kill you if I want," Hardcore Sheryl taunted her. Wanda shook her head. Her eyes stared at Adam desperately. It was enough to push him over the edge. She felt his warm cum filling her sore Fucking cunt. It somewhat soothed the pain but she was still desperately trying not to let Sheryl strangle her. She managed to slip her hands under the bar of the tire iron and pull it away from her neck just enough to let herself breathe. "I guess you get to live for another day." Sheryl lick set the iron down on the floor. "You're sleeping in our bed tonight, naked of course. Clothes are too good for a slut like you. You'll spend the whole day naked tomorrow too. I want my man to have easy access if he wants to use you. Let's see how long you can live like this, as nothing more than a walking collection of orifices for storing his cum. The first time you refuse, you're done. We'll give you to one of our friends. Mike hasn’t had a girl since his wife left deepthroat him. He's real desperate too. He'll enjoy raping your tiny holes until there is nothing left." Wanda nodded vigorously again. She had no intentions of being abandoned. She was going to be the best slut she could. Anything keep being allowed to fuck Mr. Blancher. As she relaxed, a stream of urine leaked out of her bladder, running down her legs. "Get upstairs and start filling the bath," Sheryl ordered her. "You're not getting in our bed like that." Wanda nodded obediently while trying to life herself off of Adam. His cock was stuck inside her good. She really was far too tight. Finally, with a yelp, she tore herself free. She scampered up the stairs like an animal, trying not to snivel too much as she went. Adam watched her while day dreaming of all the things he was going to do to her tomorrow. I put my arm under Molly’s head and kissed her then asked if she wanted me to go to my room, but Molly smiled shook lick her head answering, l was only deepthroat there for another 6 day so she had to make the most of me, which to me sounded like a lovely 6 days l had to look forward to. She rolled over and kissed me on the lips. Damn! Trish was finished; she was the top slut tomorrow. The imam stared at me with hungry eyes. She looked one last time at the lovers on stage before she turned to follow him. He also took a danish and broke a piece off and fed it to her. “Excusar.” I said. He turns on the car Hardcore and starts to play some no name rock band he likes to listen to. Then the group princess stepped back and, with delicate fingers, began to untie the knot that held the coat closed. My heart stopped! The zap was a short one Fucking and I quickly recovered and went and had a quick shower before going into the changing room. She then asked me to wear saree below my naval. “Follow me,” he whispered to her and Ronja sighed and followed him. Making a mental note that I must draw a line somewhere. “You will wait indefinitely. "You said socks. “Final toast, to the mysterious supernatural.” Did it just pull a Star Wars and go into hyperspace?