"Okay ladies, I think that decides everything. I assume each of you brought a friend to help you after Kyle has sucked you off so if you'll follow me,... we can get this started." Mike led them into the back yard and to the circle of chairs, while Michelle and Kyle jumped up from the ones they were sitting on. Instead of following Mike, the women went to the dogs and dropped onto their knees to hug and caress the pets, telling them how much mommy had missed them. After greeting their dogs, they. She came from the bathroom and undressed fully and removed my dress completely. She gave a deep lip lock and licked all my body and my tool became again rod.She was literally crying…. Make me fuck harder baby….. Yesss….. So gooooddd….Ahhhhhhh….. Shhhhh….. Mmmm faster….. Faster….. Faster….. Tear my pussy and suddenly gave a tight slap on her ass… She shouted so loud that almost her house was echoed with our fucking noises thap thap thap that….. And she was like ohhh good… Give it to me. I have. Standing in front of them, trying to explain, “But it’s not my fault! I had to, I’m his slave!”, but unable to force the words past her lips. Realizing, with horror, that she was dressed only in her t-shirt; that she was holding it up and that everyone could see that her other hand was between her legs.Diana woke with a start and discovered that it was true: her shirt was rucked up around her hips and her hand was, in fact, between her legs. Thank god she was still under the covers,. . fuck... you... you bastard,” she moaned as I fucked her steadily. I felt her start to push her ass into me. I had her now.”You’re my whore, Tina,” I growled. “Say it.””Fuck you,” she groaned. I pulled her hair. “Say it, you horny little bitch.””Whore,” she moaned. “I’m a whore.” I felt my orgasm building and began to speed up my thrusts.”You’re my little bitch whore, Tina,” I grunted. “Say it.””I’m your whore,” she sobbed. “Your little bitch whore.””And what can I do to my little bitch.