It smells funny." She nods. "Yeah, babe, it's got some of your dad's bourbon cum in it. Just what a girl needs after a hard day." she responds, bitterness creeping into her voice. "Are you sure everything is okay, Deb? You seem kind of depressed…" you press, making a concerned daughter face. She laughs, her bitterness coming to the fore. "Well...honey, your Dad was really busy with his work, and he was in a meeting when I went to see him. His assistant wouldn't let me in. She said he told her he was in a vital meeting with a biochemical firm from Asia, and that he couldn't have me 'disrupting amateur his very black important meeting'." She laughed, realizing her words were slightly slurred. "That little whore of petite an assistant has been after him since before I was in the picture. Too bad I got there first…" she snickered. You listen, fascinated. This is a side of your stepmom you haven't seen before. You've never heard her bad-mouth anyone until now. Her cursing is...actually super fucking hot, coming from those normally perky, cheerful lips blowjob of hers. You can feel your pussy beginning to moisten with arousal, as you watch her eyes flick between your head and then down to your chest. You begin the next step of your plan. Shuffling over, you raise one leg over her and settle onto her lap. You let your breasts, with their hardened little stiff points, drag lightly over her face as you right yourself. You drape your arms around her neck and embrace her. Daughters can hug their stepmoms, right? Nothing pervy about it. Right? You lean over to her, your lips dragging slightly over her ear, leaving your firm young breasts mere inches from her face. "Well, I think you're fucking gorgeous, Deb, and Dad should have paid attention to you. It's your one year wedding anniversary, and you deserve attention…" you purr quietly to her. She is quiet for a moment, as if she is contemplating what to do. You shift, just slightly, so that one of your knees is touching her mound through her panties. And why is she so important to our Master? Thank you so much Brad.” She leaned over and gave me a proper kiss and left the room in tears. Their eyes slid across the figure to stare at what they really were here for. “fuck you” she mumbled through the tears It was your idea not mine, I didn’t even want to come here.” “I know where you can get one.” She says with just the smallest of smiles. “At first, he felt out the very front part of my crotch with his hand, for a little while. He kissed his way between her legs. stroking them slowly, smiling down at me. My pussy I immediately knew that he was going to experiment with the different controls that the phone app gives him. I petite went to the Palace around two hours past mid day. I groaned, trembling, the living room full of moans. Ravi got excited when he looked at the naked contours of her shoulder blade and her back and to add up to it, he saw that she was not wearing a bra. I took it as my cue to go and put some clothes on. “Daddyyyyy, Mommy says you have to discipline me for being such a naughty girl. I wasn’t looking cum at this!” I implored, sensing an argument brewing. Afterward he fell exhausted on to her body. I'm so close to cumming that I can't stop. There are many cures for a hangover, or at least many tricks that are thought to be cures. The sour flavor of my own asshole lingered in my mouth, inspired me. “But, nothing. Soon, the enema liquid turned dark brown but I kept fucking him taking advantage of the increased lubrication the soapy water gave me. She leaned back on the counter, pushed herself up and wrapped her legs around me like a corral. "Matthew Sheffield, are you going to sit there and tell me that all the times you tried to look down my shirt to see my tits, or when you used to look up my bathrobe to get black a glimpse of my pussy, you were never thinking about slipping your horny teenage cock in my pussy?" “So you say.” “We have a new home in the country, Master?” He smiled at them. The woman flipped her hair over her shoulder while blowing out a pink bubblegum bubble, biting down on it to pop it as she leaned forward, the projections shirt designed such that its ample cleavage could be clearly seen as it leaned towards Synthia. Both the man and I watched Carrie make herself cum before the man got up and left. I would travel through Fedar’s gate, not knowing that I had built it a thousand, thousand lifetimes ago. “He spoke to me in a kind gentle voice telling me that he was going to take amateur what he wanted and make me like it.” “To my surprise, he did exactly that.” “He forced me to cum multiple times with his mouth, fingers, vibrator and his big cock.” “He fucked my mouth, pussy and ass making me cum over and over.” “He forced me to squirt a blowjob couple times which I have never squirted before in my life.” “He might be a rapist but he knows how to take what he wants and make a woman like it.” “In fact it was the most terrifying, most exhilarating, exciting sexual experience of my life.” “After he finished with me he chloroformed me unconscious and I woke up naked in my car at the gym.” “The crazy thing is that I keep hoping he will come back for seconds.” Vickie nervously laughed thinking Julie would judge her for her kinky feelings.