Remember when you said that I was by far your most anal girlfriend. I burst into tears. You were puzzled, but held me tight like you always do. And gi...ggled, then kissed away my salty tears, when I pointed out that was the first time you had called me your girlfriend.I love you saying girlfriend, though you are now quite taken with calling me ‘my anal-slut of a girlfriend,’ which is as cute as it is accurate. Oh, and your subsequent giggle is as adorable as it is wicked.With my nipples clamped. And now she was engaged in some groping with one of my employers! I didn't mind though. I had often fantasized about a scenario like this but never revealed my fantasy to Jane since she wasn't very adventurous in her sexlife.I squeezed the asscheek I still had in my hand and let the other hand stray up and cup the small breast on Angela. She didn't object and I took that as a go ahead and unbuttoned a couple of buttons on her shirt and slipped a hand inside and felt her soft little tit in my. Kate walk over get on you knees My bum stung as it stretched the skin as I got downKate stood astride me she parted her lips her clit was swollen and red open your mouthI did as I was toldShe grabbed my hair pulling my head back, I saw the little hole open and a few drops trickled out she pulled me closer I could taste the acidic fluid hit my taste buds,The drips turned into a flow my mouth filled, I swallowed hard the flow stopped , she pulled my head back I was looking up at her breasts. The valet saw us come out and headed to retrieve my car."Daddy, I'm a bad girl! I forgot my panties back there!" Amy said."That is naughty! I think you may need to have a spanking to help you be less forgetful. Now this poor boy bringing the car will see your pussy! You might as well show him your pussy real good! Do you understand?" I asked sternly."Yes Daddy!" She said with a tremble in her voice.The car pulled up and the valet came around to open the door. Amy backed into the seat and.