My young submissive slave looked at me fingering ????, with my toe in his mouth. He was ogling my wet pussy. Then I slapped him hard and asked him to... crawl and get a condom from the bag. He smiled and crawled to the bag.I pulled him up and made him lie down on the bed with his legs spread. I picked up a cloth and cleaned his precum with it. I gagged him with the dirty cloth and held his dick tightly.“Ready for a trip to mommy’s love hole?” I asked him and squeezed his balls tight. Vicky. "Tell me more Tell me more". I came up with a jar of pickles."I'll tell you more." A deep voice said from behind me.I turned, screaming as I dropped a soda and sent it rolling across the floor. "Billy!" Do you always drop a soda before you drink it?" He said over the music. He was watching the can roll to a stop by the stove."You scared me to death." I plopped the pickles on the counter and went to turn down the music."I knocked but Travolta out did me." Billy said with a grin. "Nice moves by. ‘That place fascinates me, do you mind?’ ‘No silly. Most women are sensitive there, but you have to be gentle.’ I groaned my response as I dipped my finger in my own lubrication and began to explore with greater interest the focus of my fascination. She moved slightly and canted her hips to allow my interest. She moaned pleasurably as I inserted the tip of my finger. ‘You’re really tight,’ I said. She moved again and some of the tightness was relieved. my finger found easy entrance to my. On impulse, she'd picked it up, made some alterations to its trim, and launched it across the room, watching it glide sedately towards the door.Butthead Hanson had turned around just as she launched it into the air."Shahia!"It was almost comical, the surprise and disbelief that crossed her face. Chris could well believe it, the disbelief that she'd done something so impulsive. Then her face fell, as she knew what was coming. Chris gasped. What could she do if she got a detention?"I guess you.
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