"Aren't you a little jealous having those two do me at night, and again in the morning?" Not hardly. I really do love those two. We've become super cl...ose. I know how much you love me, so I couldn't be jealous. Besides, those two are two of the best pussy eaters I've ever met. When one of them is fucking you I'm having a sixty-nine with the other. I could never complain."We finished lovingly washing each other, dried off, and dressed in shorts and T-shirt, ready for breakfast.Glenda was in the. North, is at the hospital sitting by her sick aunt's bedside. She is terminally ill and has only a little while to live. Her husband, also an accomplished pianist and teacher, is subbing for her. He sits beside me on the bench. I run through my recital program. I can't help but notice as I glance down at the keys that he is wearing walking shorts and they are very tight in the crotch. I can see a significant bulge down the side of his leg that is closest to me.I play my pre-determined program. Read at your owndiscretion!What can be more demeaning than a ring gag coupled with a posturecollar? Your mouth is kept forcibly wide-open, and your head is fixed ina convenient, chin-up, no-turning-away position. With your hands andfeet bound, you are unable to offer any resistance or show any protestto whatever they want to do with you. And they can do anything they wantto you without worrying about any acts of defiance - no turning yourhead away, no trying to keep your mouth closed, no. XAmanda walked out of the dirty porno shop on wobbly legs. Her face streaked mascara and sperm. Another expensive suit looked like it cleaned up a porno set of sperm from the floor. Fake glasses sat on her face, broken. But the black lawyer smiled, getting into her expensive sports car.“So much cracker cock tonight. You’re more popular than ever. They can’t help but love a sexy sistah like you,” she told herself in the rear view mirror. “I’ve got so much of it in my pussy. It’s going to be.