She takes the cuffs off of my wrists but leaves the butt plug and the collar on. “I’m glad you enjoyed it. I’ve dreamed of this for so long,” she says. “Now how about we get something to eat and get you cleaned up.” “Okay, ummm… Eve?” “Yes?” “I was wondering, what’s the party going to be like on New Year's Eve?” “Oh, Chantel’s? Well… It’s nothing too big. It’s more like an intimate Hardcore gathering of close friends. We have a few drinks, some smoke a little bud, and eventually we have an orgy,” she says nonchalantly. “It’s quite invigorating. Don’t worry though, no one is going to force you to do anything you don’t want to… But once the girls see you, I can’t promise they won’t jump at the chance to sink their cocks in that tight ass of yours, but I won’t let anyone do anything to you that you’re not comfortable with. You’ll be safe with me, I promise.” “I trust you,” I admit and the truth is I’ve never trusted anyone more than I’ve russian trusted Eve. She’s been very good to me. I’ve never felt so loved before. I follow her downstairs. It feels so weird to walk with my ass stuffed, but I could get used to it. I can’t keep my eyes off of Eve’s magnificent booty. It’s perfect in every way. “So are we doing anything special tomorrow?” I ask. “Well, I was thinking we could spend most of the day snuggling up to a Christmas movie marathon. Obviously, we’d have to take a break every now and then for some Christmas cheer, if you know what I mean.” “What did you normally do when I wasn’t here?” I ask. “Well, usually I’ll get with the girls for a type of potluck style dinner at Israa’s house and have some holiday fun afterward, but I wanted to spend this Christmas with just you,” she says. “We can have fun with them on New Year's Eve.” “I don’t want you to change your plans because of me! We should go to the potluck! Have dinner with all your friends and then afterward we can spend some time with just amateur the two of us,” I offer. “Do you teen really want to? I don’t want you to feel Hardcore Sex pressured into anything. Things are starting to get hot and steamy. and my head was turned downward. “Anyway, your little penis is, how should I say it….lacking.” I said and smiled. “Same thing is happening to me here”, whispered the horny housewife to her illicit lover while russian her son’s tongue continued to ravage her lush belly. “Yes.” Faster and faster she moved her hips up and down the full amateur length of my shaft. It wasn’t as hot as it had the last times that I’d been in there so I climbed up to the top bench and sat in the corner like the German girls had – one foot on the Hardcore Sex same bench as my butt and the other foot on the bench below. It took some scrubbing to clean the dusty smudges and smears from the pencils from my hands properly. Mom said that she was sorry about what had happened and was afraid that James would be very angry with her over it. Then everything hit me at once. She said she wanted to Hardcore 'make out.' Jack continued to lick her breast clean of their sweat and then started tonguing her stomach. Genevieve now sucked on my asshole. I swirled my tongue around it, stimulating it, She moaned, her eyes fluttering as I pleased her. Melissa laughed, hugged and kissed me again, then took my hand and we went to her car. Her eyes widened, she was amazed. “Take this bitch to the baths and get her cleaned up. He told me it was his thing that he used to pee. She heard movement behind herself as he crouched down to give her a once over. I was so glad to come to this amazing store. I said we got you covered peanut, just think of being able teen to get a tan, and do what you like at the same time, win, win, right! Do we know each other?" They aren't allowed to even touch a princess on threat of death.