“Ahem” I interrupted as I smiled. They reluctantly stopped. “I don’t want to interrupt you two love birds for too long, and I think we all want to see you fuck this amateur babe.” The crowd laughed “So I’ll be quick” “Leanna, have you prepared any vows?” “Yes” she smiled before continuing “Daddy, I vow to be your wife, and your sex slave in sickness and health. I vow to fully leave my former life behind, and put your pleasure in front of anything else in life. I vow to do whatever you command without a second thought. I am your property, for the rest of our lives.” She said with tears of joy swelling in her eyes After a pair of “I do’s” I had the couple sign a marriage and sex slave contract, obligating Leanna to a life of sexual slavery. Like before, our lawyers and doctors signed off on it, making it as official as possible. Lastly, instead of a ring ceremony, I presented the father with a leash and collar. He ceremoniously tied the leather collar around his new slave. The crowd exploded in cheer. tits The Dudley’s had moved a bed into the aisle. “Alright Leanna, why don’t you fuck your dad the way big he deserves.” I asked She smiled as she led him to the bed. He dropped his trousers and stripped him naked. His young bride daughter proceeded to get on top of him and ride him like the slut she was. The crowd cheered with each move. We black watched as the old man came in his young bride's Hardcore pussy and ass twice over in the next hour. He watched bug-eyed as she turned, smiling, and sat on the stairs just above him. Hopefully, someone was home and would let me borrow a jack. I spend the tits whole hour thinking about fucking her in the brown ring and pink innards of her rectum and how she popped my dick right in her mouth. She was greeted by a smiling Scarlett who was wearing a burgundy halter top under a grey cardigan, and faded blue jeans. " I got some big friends that would love to Hardcore get together for a nice dragging " My clit-dick ripped through her cherry. She sat and on the couch and took my arm to pull me down toward her. Hopefully I get some strange....She will probably be back to Alvin’s tonight anyway.... Celine turned, and both Matt and Stacey gaped amateur at how low the back of the dress fell, showing off the black toned musculature of her back. No spending limit. Alyssa blushed. Manya loved it. Her scent is so intoxicating… I could live in them. Cara: Well we were just kidding, but the more I say it, the more I want to do it. She now had a bigger messenger style bag with an arm sling.