“Whatever you want, whatever is familiar. They probably have the same wine you and Elise typically drink.” “And they bring it to the table?” “That’s gagging right.” The waiter soon returned and took our orders, switching our drink menus with dinner menus. This time, his eyes fell to Betty’s tail, hanging out of masturbation the back of her chair. When he left, Betty began to laugh. “He would be so easy to break. A pathetic little whelp like him? A few minutes and he’d beg for the honor of kissing my hooves.” “Sometimes I forget that riding you still have that sexy dom side to you.” “Well let’s just say I learned the pecking order,” she replied, rubbing her leg against mine. “Ok, so help me out with this menu. A lot of these words don’t make sense to me.” “They do that to make their meals seem fancier. Let’s see… I think you might enjoy the lamb salad with blowjob vegan charcuterie. I’ll get… the crispy roast duck.” “You’re not going to order a burger?” I looked up from my menu at her. Her smile had vanished. “I bet everyone at the Hardcore mansion is eating one right now.” “You knew?” “Of course I knew. Why else would you take me, the only cow in the mansion, out to dinner? You wanted me out of the way.” “Betty, that’s not it.” “I bet it will happen again next week. Lorraine will take me out so you’ll get a turn to eat my friends and family.” A knot was forming in my stomach. “Tell all, what happened last night, did you see him - you look a bit tired?” Sophie demanded. He licked his lips. Her stomach dropped. “Your butt is sticking up too high, Matthew” and she leans over me to press my hips down and as she does her crotch presses against my forehead. “Yes, yes, Mommy loves her Anal-slut rimming her!” she groaned. She relaxed her legs and blowjob covered herself to the hips. "Hell yeah, what were you talking 'bout me for?" he asked as Mark handed him a cold brew, their hands touching briefly. Evan's blood turned to ice water. masturbation As I started to feel myself getting close, I looked up and saw 4 faces staring at me. I’m sure that I blushed, gagging but seeing them watching me masturbate made my orgasm come quicker. Though, considering they had been taken from their beds, there wasn’t much to take. As Katie and I bent over to putt, our ass was exposed, but we didn’t care. Ko bent down a bit closer to look at this odd humanoid creature that had surprisingly popped into their lives, via a large rhombus. Grant finally ushered them in. “Be a good little beta and offer her to me.” He ordered. Though he had made mention to the Baron of his dispute with the king, the Marshal was careful not to divulge very much else. “I don’t know, but if we make them wait, we’ll be punished. I too started to lose my ability to stand, and somehow managed to guide us onto the ground, both of us still spasming about in orgasm. She’s such a sexual deviant. I asked "what position did you and Hardcore Gil use the first time?" Barb made no attempt to distract him either on the break or as he lined up for his next shot. My memory is a little fuzzy, but I remember the exchange going something like this: When I tell you increase speed, slowly increase.. But tonight, she just wanted to throw all caution to the wind, and take "the big gamble." Every woman should. Give me MORE!” The affectation had the desired effect, and the weakness she portrayed goaded her father’s power-lust. However, that will happen only when one of them approaches me. She is your godmother.' She was trying hopelessly to get away from them but they held her down on her stomach, fucking her against a wooden table. We’ll get riding you set up.”