I picked up the second one and locked the second pair together. “There we go, all locked up.” “Thank you, Daddy, for locking up my little slut h...ole; the locks are very heavy to remind me that this is your pussy and not mine.” If you looked at eye level with her very short hem line on her pleated plaid skirt you could see half the body of the lower lock hanging below. She wore no bra either with a sheer white button-down blouse, knee socks and her Mary Janes. I had her put her long curly hair in. For some reason, mostly just my being available I think, she decided she would use me to satisfy her needs. She taught me how to satisfy her, how to eat her and how to fuck her. I’ve been using that knowledge ever since and so far each of the girls I’ve been with have seemed to enjoy it. I did Gloria’s pussy with everything I knew how to do, licking, sucking, finger fucking her. When she came, her juices getting all over my face, I just kept at it. She moaned and yelled and was telling me to. Stephanie quickly moved her face below Jas’ wet cunt and began licking it furiously, lapping up her cum as her hips began to rock against Eddie’s huge fingers. He was an expert at this. It came from being blessed with a huge cock and having enough southern charm to get his way with most women. He had no problem with Stephanie, she was a virgin and eager to please him, but Jasmine would be different, she was experienced and she knew that a man who loved a woman knew that even pain had to end in. He was oblivious, seeing nothing beyond the fine, pink snatch opened to him, her sweet, puckered pussy weeping for his aching cock. Adrian pulled her hips towards him; Elena mewed, arranging her feet. “Mmmm” She added as encouragement. Adrian drove it home. Her flower opened all over him, the warmest part of her, enveloping him. He ran his hands up from her waist to collect her breasts in his palms. He pushed. She pushed back. He pulled his cock free and re entered. Elena groaned. He reached.