All were fully clothed like we were. You introduced me as "b, your slave girl", but you neglected to tell me their names. From there we walked into ...the playroom where we sat in a circle and played "strip poker". In each round, the person who had lost had an article of clothing taken off him/her by the player immediately to the right. That player would also be allowed to fondle the loser for a few minutes while the others eagerly watched. The person with all his or her clothing off first. The tickle became unbearable, I increased my pace and screamed in pleasure as I climaxed and my vagina pumped away on the beast. With difficulty I pushed myself through the incredible waves coursing through my vagina and continued to ride. Corey began to thrust his hips up to meet mine and soon he grunted with his own orgasm. I quit moving and relaxed, gleefully laughing again as my vagina shuddered and his semen rushed through his cock, into the cavity of my vagina and squeezed its way between. Daisey's dad, Paul, was laying on his bed, still dressed in his pinstriped work suit, with his hand gripping his hard, thick cock protruding from his trousers, stroking and pumping it feverently."Daisey!" He gasped, but softly as he stopped. Daisey swallowed hard."Uh, sorry, Daddy..." she started, stepping backwards a little. Her eyes were fixed to the size of his cock, it easily exceeded 10 inches. Paul quickly stuffed his cock back into his trousers, struggling to do the zipper up."It's ok,. Mrs. Mother Dearest-Thumpsdale had no intention of letting up on her sonand was always finding ways to increase his shame and the regularity ofhis now routine spankings.She simply believed it was his cute girlish bottom that needed theattention and his bare bottom at that. She saw it as a separate entity toher son and when he misbehaved, it was his cheeky bottom that hadmisbehaved and needed to be dealt with in the most severe manner.The fact that Xenophobio possessed an extremely plump rounded.