“You took the whole two quarts.” This time I forced my head to stay on the floor. There was a loud beep from a timer and Mistress Gloria said, “Slave holly, you may use the outhouse.” “Thank Brunette you, Mistress,” holly said rough fuck as she jumped up and nearly ran to the little shack. I could hear a thud as she dropped down on the wooden bench with the two toilet-shaped cutouts. I could then hear water splashing into the pit beneath the outhouse. After a while, I heard the shower running. Evidently holly was washing herself off. Shortly thereafter, the timer beeped again and Mistress Gloria said, “Slave puddy tat, you may use the outhouse.” Puddy tat must have more control because she didn’t run to the outhouse. I heard a sharp smack and nearly pulled my forehead up off the floor. “Don’t tense up like that tracy,” Mistress Gloria snapped. “You know better than that. Relax and let it flow into your or I will raise the bag all the way up.” She paused and then added in a loud whisper, “... like you used to do.” Tracy gave a low moan that wasn’t pain and wasn’t passion. All I could think of was that she was questioning stockings whether she was truly a slave. “If you take it hard fuck all like a good little slave,” Mistress Cheryl said in an exaggeratedly sweet voice, “I’ll let you masturbate yourself to climax while you wait for the timer to beep.” Tracy moaned again. This time it was passion, or at least a moan of need. I risked turning my head slightly so I could see tracy. She was now rippling her stomach muscles and doing something weird with her breathing. Whatever she was doing evidently helped pull the enema into her intestines because the bag emptied in almost no time after that. As soon as Mistress Gloria pulled the nozzle out of tracy’s ass, she said, “You have five minutes, starting now.” Tracy flopped over onto her back and put her hands between her legs. She was pushing the fingers of one hand in and out of her cunt while the fingers of the other hand swirled around, stroked, and tweaked her clit. She was just starting to thrash and twist like mature she was going to orgasm when I suddenly felt a pressure in my bowels. Just the best thing in the world. After you give it to sweet little Shonda” They lock lips for a long and vigorous time. She checked the hard fuck deck map to see where her next ‘date’ was, seeing that mature it was one of the largest cabins on one of the upper decks. WILLOWBUD But I'll need a second to set the cameras up so I can get this right. “Because you weren’t ready yet,” she said. “Even when she clearly didn’t want to?” stockings The saree refused to oblige and he let it fall again. The girls came in the door 5 minutes later, still dressed in those oversized t-shirts. Something hit him from the side and he went down hard, his head ringing. She ran her rough fuck hand between her legs and when she showed me her hand it was dripping with her cum and she said” more than anything I want you to eat my baby sisters pussy and make her cum in your mouth daddy” Laura wondered how she could possibly work this job on a regular Brunette basis - was she doomed to spend her time here in a permanent haze of horniness? Looking closer between Michael and her was a someone gently bobbing near his lap. Momo realized she had made a mistake when having sex with me in front of Sonja. My uncle nodded and they went back to their haggling. She wiggled them, stirring her cunt around my cock. She looked into his eyes as he fucked her, her hands running over the back of his neck. I devoured the spunk out of her snatch. I blinked a third time, and tears flowed from the corners of my eyes.