“So nice, that’s what I like ... If they are still shy, it’s so sweet...” Carol said as she laid a warm hand on Donna’s thigh. “Trust me. ...You can open up.“We are all very good friends of Ms. Brendan. We all participate more or less in her lifestyle. I have personally very much enjoyed some of her other lesbian girlfriends. It doesn’t really feel like cheating and my husband is not complaining. It’s saved our marriage actually.”Donna’s fingers went to her blouse as she watched for any reaction. First of many hopefully. Practise on mom, then Kayleigh, then the cheerleader. All these thoughts gave him a sense of power and confidence. Forget the rest of them, let’s deal with this whore first.This cyclone of thoughts went through his head in a total of about four seconds. Then in a frenzy he started pumping her. “Whoa! Slow down. Nice and steady to start.” She tempered his eagerness. He just wanted to explode right there but he followed his mom’s instructions like a good boy. He. "So saying, she tapped the pendant once with her finger, and a strange, warm tingling spread through my body. A peculiar humming sound in front of me attracted my gaze in that direction. It wascoming from the painting. My eyes locked with the painted eyes of the woman, eyes now mesmerically alive, and I was trapped. As the humming grew in volume, filling the world, and as the warm tingling increased until it pushed all other feeling out of my body, so my gaze was held. Then, suddenly, I was. Byron was waiting for me; I opened the door and there he was, only wearing a towel around his waist. I could see his huge snake trying to come out…He put his enormous hand between my legs and set two fingers deep inside my cunt.“Bitch, you are so wet now… Did you miss me, Anita?... Missed my black dick, slut?”I did not even answer; just took his hand off my cunt and went directly to the king size bed. I crawled on it and got on my hands and knees, with my ass cheeks up in the air.Byron came.