"Now wink!" She did. This was Toby’s favourite photo of them all. This stunning woman standing completely naked; her breasts sticking out in amateur front of her and her arse sticking out behind; as she winked seductively. It was something straight out of a porn mag. "Very nice. You are so fit. Now tilt your head back!” “Good, now open your mouth! Put the condom to your lips, tip it up and swallow the contents!" She gave one last scowl and gulped nervously. Then she leant her head back and put the end of the condom between her lips, so that it drooped over her chin. Then she pinched the end and lifted it so that the sperm trickled out and down her throat. Toby could see her swallowing. He got some great shots. It was a surprisingly sexy look. She struggled to keep up with the stream of liquid flowing out of it. Toby had produced a lot. She started to gag. Toby was scared she was about to throw up over the office, but through sheer willpower she kept it down and managed to swallow every last drop. When she was done swallowing, she pulled the condom down and glanced at Toby hoping he was done with her. He was for now. CH. 1 Suspect The summer air swept clouds of thick black smoke through the grassy hills. In West Virginia, the air was hot and polluted enough already. His eyes stung, watering as he turned away from the fire. He was looking forward to meeting with her the next morning at school, and draining his balls amateur in the same classroom he would have class a few hours later. She screamed again into her hand and then again. I had previously put some animal door stops in front of his door so he would not close it. If ordered, the slave will yield just the same. “I’m not sure I can talk about this now.” I turned back towards my room, then a thought struck me. “What’s going to happen with our living situation? The chefs that rotated inside were boiling potatoes and macaroni to make the salad mixes.
They leaned over my chest and kissed each other again. We were all spent. CHAPTER 7 Apparently, we all dozed off. Dakota was the first to wake. She got up off my chest and quietly slipped off the couch and began dressing. “Where are you going?” I whispered to her. “I thought we were all done, so I was leaving.” She replied. “Are you enjoying this? I certainly would like you to stay. I wasn’t finished with you just yet, and I know my wife isn’t finished with you yet either…. If you’re willing to stay.” I told her in a soft voice trying not to wake anyone else. “I would love to stay. I haven’t felt this wonderful in quite a long time.” “Then get back over here and let me begin to play with you again.” I quipped. “Are you sure? I don’t want to make amateur your wife mad at me.” “Dakota, you are a beautiful woman who is so sexy and talented. The older rancher now demonstrates the most effective routine for cleaning a bitch after she has been fucked and the two leave the room and the breeding women ignorant of the violation that had just occurred. “Oh, my goodness, we need some shoes. The allure of such a magificent beast was too much for either to ignore over the lewdness of cooperative stimulation. Bill ended up downing nearly amateur twice that amount. Sorry, schoolwork caught up with me. Another time? My wings went rigid.
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