Stay!”
She returned to the couch and tried again. “And he’s still immature, remember. Indian xxx She led him out and watched him race around the yard. “No more threats about having him castrated?”
“Oh no!” Claire said. He protected her, loved her, and pleasured her. Oh, he really loves Bitch-Hand-Job!” Claire said enthusiastically, making long jerking-off motions with her hand. “No!” Tori said, seemingly offended, but then softened. He was so very happy to see her again! She didn’t have to go out to bars any longer to get her needs met. She stroked Sultan’s sheath, coaxing out his, long, pink cock even further. He was now filling his master with heavy spurts of his seed, filling up her womb. He knew he might be punished if he disobeyed. Then, she whispered into Sultan’s ear;
“Fuck-the-Bitch!”
Claire released Sultan’s cock, feeling his knot slip past her fingers. Oh Sultan. “Oh god! Oh Sultan. She slowly opened her legs. Shoving his nose up every girl’s twat and humping things.” Claire added, her
