”“Oh, I love it when you pet my pussy with your big cock.” She giggled. “It goes cock-a-doodle-do and erupts into my hungry pussykitty.”“Y...es, it does,” I groaned, still hard in Veronica's mouth. “And you're still have a 'rection,” Alice gasped as Veronica's mouth popped off my dick. “Because I'm a super smart sciency person.”“Yes, you are,” I told her stroking her face. Even as a bimbo, she could come up with new formulas, her intelligence just covered by the horny thoughts plaguing her. The. I'm going to start lightly. Being a sub, youv'e been penis whipped before?" He nodded, lying. Still, loving the feel of her hand cupping and squeezing his balls, being in her power, his erection rampant in front of her face, he couldn't mentally force his hardon down at all. "Don't be ashamed to cry or make noise, Mr. P. It's very normal." With a swishing sound, unable to look down, he felt a poignant pain across his shaft,making his organ sway under the impact of the glove's nylon. ’ Jenny exclaimed. She looked at Kate and added, ‘Kate, can you remember your anal deflowering? How good it was?’ ‘Yes, I surely remember it because it happened on our wedding night. I was desperate to give my husband at least one cherry to break. It was a big surprise for him because until then I had always rejected his anal advances. As I was 19 and he was 24 he had already fucked two women in their asses, but truth be told he wasn’t really that experienced. The first time on our wedding. We finished our breakfast silently and went to our work fields.A few days progressed the same way. We used to meet once in a while for meals. He used to remind me about the lotion often, though I never forgot to apply it. Then on one such day, while we had breakfast, he started speaking again.Father – So dear, how is the farming going on?Me – We are almost ready for the harvest. The workers are striving hard to get the harvest as much as possible.Father – That is great. We should reward them.