Hell, I still love you.” “Stan doesn’t know that.” “God, no!” she said vehemently. “I don’t think he even suspects. He just thinks we�...��re friends from high school.” “So, you keep inviting me to your parties and such.” “I know,” she sighed. “I like having you around.” “I’m flattered,” I said. “No you’re not,” she spat. “You’re fucking my friend; my married friend.” “You’ve got no reason to believe that,” I protested. “You haven’t denied it.” “I deny it,” I lied. “Bullshit!” “I don’t know what to. Thereafter, he took his pleasures with her every single day, often more than once, unlocking her chastity belt only during such times. Her subjugation continued, with Master Peter personally piercing and ringing her nipples. Soon after he cut off most of her long long auburn hair and glued it to a buttplug. Head-harnessed, bitted, and buttplug tailed, she was put in the traces of a cart and trained to trot. Over time, she turned into a wonderfully responsive and obedient ponygirl. She became. Her tongue moved forward, between her lips, and licked the underside of the head. At the same time, her lips separated and I watched half my tool slide into my mother's mouth. I could see other hand playing with her own pussy.She gripped the base with one hand and sucked the pole in and out of her mouth. Then she slid her lips and tongue along the sides and the underside. As she licked and sucked, her right hand rubbed and twisted the shaft and her left hand massaged my balls..I could feel my. That ... excited me. I had little A cups. My tits were so small that I didn’t even bother wearing a bra. They needed no support whatsoever, so why have the annoyance of one? Those three lush girls with those big tits made my mouth watered.“Tracy and Miss Daisy, present your tits to me,” I commanded, my lust swelling. “I want to fondle them. I want to play with them while Rebecca, you eat my pussy to another orgasm. You need to worship your queen, too.”“Yes, your Majesty,” Rebecca moaned.As the.