"That soundgood to me," he said while looking at me with lust in his eyes. "Alwayswanted to have a bitch for a sex slave."Jamie was smiling as well, q...uickly admitting that she'd always beenattracted to women, although she needed a "hard cock every once and awhile." She giggled and said that she's always wanted to be a whore, andthen she blushed to find that she'd admitted this to a stranger.The mystery woman just smiled whispered something into Jamie's ear. Jamiegrinned and slid under the. She feels his big limp dick through her loose red dress. He laughs and she says excuse me sir. get off of me. Before moving away he wiggles his cock into her ass a bit. Hey hey, dont get your slutty britches in a bundle, we are going to be here a while. The white man steps up for the busty BBW- pulling the black man off- hey bud, Im the CFO here, Jon Sacks, dont fuck with her. Thanks the white BBW says. So what are all your names? She keeps talking trying to pass the time. Her top is soaked. The only thing that Theresa appeared to like more than watching me serveother people was having me serve her. Every cup of coffee, tea or water,and each and every snack I brought her, Theresa seemed to treat it alllike a personal triumph.It did not stop with fetching consumables for her. She loved calling outto me from inside her office to make get to my feet. I would have tocome and look at her as she sat confidently behind the desk I had pickedout for myself as I addressed her.Only then. She knew that it had been a tight fit in her pussy, but for some reason it felt even bigger in her virgin mouth. He tasted like some sort of salt, and Bri found she didn't mind this at all. As for Buster, he was whining deep in his throat and looking down at his mistress with a mixture of confusion and lust in his eyes. Quickly she licked his pole up and down, wanting it as wet as possible for her last hole. Bri figured she was already going to hell for sure, so why not enjoy this to the.