Peter Hopkins put his masturbating hands behind his head and sighed contentedly. Another lamb to threesome the slaughter. Another tight pussy for his cock. “And you Misty, are you still drinking your milk?” “Yes Mr Hopkins.” Said Misty. “Good girl.” Hopkins replied. “There`s a new batch chilling in the fridge. Now be a love and suck my cock.” Misty grinned and moved to comply, her tongue swirling around the fat knob, and sliding slowly down the quivering shaft, her shaven pussy a bare inch above his wizened blowjob face. She hoped he would lick her but it really didn't matter. Sucking him to orgasm and swallowing his spunk was enough for her. Hopkins stared into the open pussy. The fat hairless lips gaped open, swollen with lust and her already large clitoris had almost doubled in size over the last couple of weeks. He gave it a hard lick and watched in delight as her cunt pulsed in response. Yes, the doctored milk was working a treat, and she was constantly wet. The perfect fuckslut. He couldn't wait to meet her friend. 2 Cara King was carrying the last of her meagre possessions into the flat when she literally bumped into Peter Hopkins. “I`m really sorry I couldn`t see you over the top of my box.” She gushed. Hopkins smiled a predatory smile. “That`s quite alright. I`m your new Hardcore neighbour. Misty will help you with the rest of your things.” This must be the pervert Misty had told her about. oral Horrible Hopkins. Cara couldn`t believe that Misty had moved in with the guy. What on earth was she thinking? Some local guys I met this morning at the dock said I could go out with them and find out about deep-water fishing. Brandon apparently couldn’t resist those eyes blowjob and reluctantly got off his recliner, moving over to kneel next to Tegan on the couch, visibly uncomfortable by the fact Sam was thoroughly fucking her. Susan chuckled, "I hope you like cum. we’ve got plans this weekend anyway I’m sure’ trying to push out the thought of Debbie meeting Jarrod. Samantha kissed me and thanked me then Sally did the same and they left. I laugh and sit down on the sofa. The scar-faced soldier watched the pussy-licking for a few minutes, hardly impressed. He looked up at Hardcore me from his coiled bangs, and slowly opened his mouth around the head. “The refrigerator is well stocked at the moment, but here is some cash to get you by,” he said and gave her some money from his wallet. The faster I wanted her to go, the slower she moved. She hurt and felt dirty and filthy. So I just kissed her cheek and left for my house, to take Buddy home. But we’re practically on seperate sides of the country now, but that doesn’t mean I still don’t worry about her. Would they rather be worked to death as slaves beside people they didn’t even know, or would they rather be the ones holding the leashes? What did he just say? "Finally! She needed masturbating to see if he had recovered from the shock of nearly being caught in an incestuous act with his Mom. "Before you insert your prick, Mr. Johnson," she instructed. He said I will leave the job site at four so after the pharmacy I should be there by five pm . Okay sweetie she said I will let you get back to work. We have plenty of time. She was a far curvier woman now threesome than she was at eighteen. No way that was ever going to happen. He watched her big tits bounce on her chest. Afterwards, if you’re not back, I’ll call Elise and tell her to burn your manga collection.” My disappointment was short lived as I felt his finger rub my hole with lube, eventually working it inside of me. You will just have to be satisfied with doing that with my tits. She noticed this and decided to distract him by starting a conversation. They dried and dressed and as they were leaving the room he slipped a 100 into her hand. She moaned as she worked her mouth, making my brother groan into my snatch. She tilted my head up to her and again kissed me with her oral warm open mouth and tongue.