Mike looked, wondering what it was. He looked at the title, Joy of Sex. "Chelsea?" Mike asked. Chelsea patted the bed next to her and picked up the book, opening it. "Sit down, Uncle Mike. I think we should start at the front and work our way through." Mike was about to say no when he thought about how he had lost repeatedly blowjob when he tried to oppose the girls. Tami was next door and he would have bet a million dollars she had her own book. To hell with it. Why should Roger be BDSM the only one to benefit from this most unusual situation? Brunette He looked at Chelsea, smiling on his bed and thought how beautiful and sexy the girls were. Mike stripped off his shirt and tossed it aside. As he started on his pants he asked, "Where did you want to start?" Chelsea smiled her smile of conquest. THE END When Dannell and Donnell returned, I had had my femdom cry in Uncle Leon’s arms and was calmer fetish and felt pretty happy about this sudden and unexpected turn in my life, so I was getting more excited about moving ahead and seeing my plan for the guy who had abused me realized. “So, we’re sorry we couldn’t get here sooner.” Dannell said. “That’s ok, I got to know your Uncle Leon better,” I said coyly, even though I presumed they would know how Leon had comforted and then made love to me soon enough, if they did not already know. I smiled sincerely, but the emotions that had been tapped were not far from the surface. I was still feeling a little emotional, first from having been with LaMar under rough circumstances, and then Leon in what was almost the precise realization of a fantasy, even if it was not precisely one of my actual personal fantasies. But since it looked like I was lucky enough that soon, Dannell and Donnell were going to be taking care of my specific fantasy, a big part of it anyway, which I had had for years in just a little while I was fine. I whimpered, and the slight opening of my mouth gave Ramsey the space he needed to fill my mouth with his dick. Some women love it.” Brunette He stated. “And just like Bill, I BDSM am a warrior. Somehow all 3 of us commando girls got through to the next round and femdom only lost in the final. We were in the family room by now and Nick reached out Not the tie bikini. Next he picked up the CD and asked me what it was. She twirled her tongue around her teenage daughter’s blowjob right nipple, then shifted over to the other nipple, licking it until it beaded up. “Sounds like a plan.” I kissed her fetish hard again, my orgasm building fast at the tip of my girl-dick. “Okay, everything sounds pretty good Rivka, I can tell your consistent workout routine is treating your body well.” This confused her as she was wondering how he knew she worked out often.