You are my slut whore I said. Yes I am your slut whore you can do anything to me.i slide a finger up her wet arse and she sucked a breath in as she gr...oaned as I entered her.You like that I asked oh fuck yes that is fantasticwait till you get my cock up there it will drive you wild.ehat are you going to fuck my arse yes I am now suck me make sure that my cock is wet and hard so it slips into your arse well.yes I will and she started to suck my cock, get it wet I said and grabbed her head and. “Say my name and tell me what you want me to do to you.” “I...can’t.” She could hardly breathe, but she found the doorknob behind her and turned the lock. “That’s too bad,” he whispered. “Guess I’ll have to do all the talking then. You like my fingers inside you? You like being my dirty girl?” “Yes,” Sarie whispered. “Good. Then go put the dress on.” He wrenched his fingers out of her sopping cunt and pushed her in the right direction. “You’re serious.” Nathan Downey licked his fingers.. I spent the latter part of the evening filling it and setting it aside in an unused stall. I'd taken to spending my nights with the cow and the horse and the chickens and had found it much more to my liking than being in the house with the pigs. As long as I kept up my duties, they seemed content for me to be away from them during the sleep period.Dear DiaryThursday, 2nd day, 9th monthThe lout from next door convinced Bertha that he had news worthy of her sword swallowing talents. I was. Holding each pump below its delicate heel he slid his toes into thepointed toes and to his shock the pump seemed to work onto each footwith some ease. While the fit was firm and snug, it was neither tightnor uncomfortable ? it was as if her size and his was precisely thesame. He sat and looked at his feet ? they looked like hers ? so steeplyarched ? so pretty. He had to stand.Andy stood and was so careful not to put his weight on the thin delicateheels. There was no way they could support his.