“why not?” she said though he hadn’t said a word. He chuckled at her, as he began undoing her dress. He caressed her tiny tits. “because, we d...on’t have anywhere to go.” He said as he leaned forward licked then took her puffy nipple between his lips. She pressed her torso up so he could get a better hold. She sighed, caressing the silky tight black curls on his head. “I know, Danny.” She said softly, her hand moving to stroke his still hard cock again. “it was just a dream.” Billi Jo could feel. Fred then pulled out and I wondered why until he said “Are you sure it’s OK?” “Sure” said Bill “but I have only fucked her arse a couple of times so don’t damage her” and with that, Fred placed the head of his cock against my arsehole and began pushing. My arse was really burning and I really didn’t want this but it was useless to protest at this point, so, by tightening and releasing my sphincter, I helped him ease what must have a good 10 inches of rock hard cock into my rectum and then, as. She returned to the kitchen and prepared 2 mugs of tea.“Good girl” Sir said, she handed him a mug of tea while he lent up against the kitchen archway. He took a sip, “Come here” he said, Michelle knew what was coming. She placed her mug on the side and approached him. “On your knees little one”, she did just that, her face just inches away from the zip on his trousers.Sir took another sip of his tea and put the mug on the side. He reached into his pocket and took out a long leather collar, her. I pushed the door and knew my husband was inside the bathroom.There was a piece of paper onto our marital bed.“On your knees, slut…” I read in there. And I obeyed…I got naked and threw my clothes outside to the alleyway. I wore only my stilettos. I then got down on my knees onto the carpetI smelled my own sweat odor, knowing that Victor loved it…I was facing the door, when I heard the bathroom door opening. I closed my eyes and waited. Footsteps sounded on the carpet.Then a black silky.