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I reached out and touched Jack’s cock. If it weren’t for the throbbing heat, I would have thought his over-sized cock was fake. I thought about le...ning up to take a taste, but I refrained. Luci stopped, crawled up to my face to kiss me. I love the flavor of my pussy juice, and it is SUPER HOT for me to taste it from a sexy woman’s lips. Luci alternated from kissing me to licking up Jack’s cum from my face and boobs. That enhanced her kisses after. When we finished, we all composed and cleaned. She had never been incredibly displeased with her body — she had been able to remain slim with only a moderate amount of attention to her diet and exercise; she had never really disliked her strawberry blond hair, which always managed to remain decently straight even in the worst humidity; and her tits were a modest but pert 36B — but every time some shitbag like Lon Longman used and discarded her, she wished it weren’t hers. Consequently, the thought of altering her body was intoxicatingly. What was the genetic predisposition often associated with Native Americans or those of Irish descent? How might that apply to John? Or, was the disease underpinned to Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder? If so, might OCD doses of Selective Serotonin Reuptake Inhibitors like Prozac, Zoloft, Paxil or one of the others help? That would be a blow to John’s already frail male ego for such large doses of those medications usually left men anorgasmic, unable to achieve orgasm. Katrina had a long-held. Then the first blow fell on my arse, stinging but I knew this was just the beginning. Then another, and another…I could feel my arse burning. Her attention moved to my back, one blow then another maybe ten the last stinging like crazy. Mistress moved round to my front and attack my tits. Again, the first strike was not too hard but soon she was using the flogger with venom. I glanced down at my breasts, red marks covered them. ‘Now my favourite target slut, your cunt’ My poor pussy was whipped.
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I was embarrassed about my hard on. She looked at it and laughed and said “ Its good to see that you like my figure “. I admitted that she had a g...eat figure and she was fucking material. She told me don’t get excited that’s not happening.We settled down on the beach and were soaking in on the activities on the beach. I caught Dipti checking me out and she said, you are pretty good, not bad at all. Coming from Dipti that was a big relief. Things between us had changed drastically, we were now. The next time I would be more prepared. But how? Shit if I knew. Which only got me more depressed. My mind was so far out of it that when I walked through the house, I didn't even hear my mom call my name as I walked passed her heading towards my bedroom."Jarid!" She yelled causing me to jump."Oh sorry mom. What's up?" I asked you how was your day?"Wow she would ask me that. So I lied and just said, "Fine."Her look told me she wasn't buying it. However, I really wasn't in any mood to explain so. More

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