Samantha spanked her again and she howled. “Did Julie Anne spank you?” Samantha questioned. “No,” Kathy sobbed. “More fool her,” Samant...ha grinned, “sluts need a good arse warming from their Mistress every now and again to learn their place, don’t you agree?” “I don’t know…” “I don’t know, Mistress. That is the way you will address me from now on. Try once more.” “I don’t know… Mistress,” Kathy whispered softly. “Better,” Samantha purred. “You’re a quick learner. I’ll have you trained in. Chelsea felt as nervous as her brother as she took his dripping cock in her palm and patted it against her stomach. Seeing it hard and moist and measuring up to her navel brought forth a rush of warm anticipation that serenaded all her senses.“Yes?”“Yes, please,” replied Stephen.Just the tip at first. They looked into each other so that Stephen could see her eyes roll back from the sensation at the moment of insertion. He was thick and warm halfway inside of her shaven pussy, and she welcomed. . is that so crazy, eh?"Shannon swallowed tightly; she was writhing her warm sensuous body salaciously against him once more, her soft hand doing marvelous things with his cock and balls... and just the mere thought of her triad conjugal suggestion was enough to incite the growing lust inside him. "I... I don't know," he said after a moment. "Christ... I can't think right now... we'll have to talk to Madeleine about it anyway..." Merci, Cheri!" came a soft interrupting voice from his right, and. Why I didn't accept one ofthe offers I have received from major companies rather than struggle tomake it on my own. This went on for quite a while and eventually we hada stand up row, I told her my consultancy and my job were very importantto me, they were my ambition and one day, when I really became successfulI would be able to take as much time off as I wanted and employ otherpeople to do the travelling, overtime and site work. She refused tounderstand. She wanted me to change.