Alex was saving it for tonight, when he would finally fuck his Baby Slave. He was hard just thinking about pounding her tiny virgin pussy. “It’s that little one’s birthday, isn’t it, Alex?” Lydia said as she grinned wickedly. Years ago, Lydia and their father gave Alex an amazing birthday gift. His sister’s shortest sissy boy indian and his fathers shortest slave had been bred, and had produced a small baby girl. They gifted this baby to him, so he could make himself a perfect toy. “Yes, it is,” he said, returning her grin. “And tonight, I’ll finally finish her training. Isn’t that a nice present for her?” Lydia laughed. ——— Baby was excited. The two slaves had made her very pretty. They redid her braids, adding pink bows. They put her in a body harness, which was pink and also had little bows on it. Her whore cunt had been waxed along with her body. Her nails had been painted, and her ass had been cleaned out. Tight clamps were on her nipples and clit. Her custom plug was in, and a vibrating wand was strapped to her leg and on her clit. and his thumb was fondling my nipple through the lace. "I'm . . . He just lied there and smiled at me smugly. Ben was about slam the laptop shut when another picture entered his mind. Pam told me I needed to work on that problem. “Like eating her pussy together?” I blurted out. I figured out how to start it after a few tries. We get into the warm water and swim around and talk while we swim. Liz said to her son and watched as he wiped his limp cock. I whimpered, my eyes squeezing shut for a moment. He ignored it. Then he looked at me. I felt like a bug in front of this guy. Do you want to shoot your hot cum in my pussy?" I push my hips to hers, and our pussies interlock with a gigantic electric shock. I need you to be a grown up. For...um, for five years. He reached for his belt, unbuckling it and freeing up space for his growing member. "Yes, but far from their eyes" he replied moving closer to her. Do we tell her we took it out or no?” asked Murph, walking beside CGB. I released my pressure on her head and she popped off. In fact, I doubt that my young body has ever looked better. Fortunately they were able to shift one of the reservations to the following night. With these men, he almost always knew what was expected of him. She's feeling really uncomfortable or something. Little did she know what I had become in the short span she was away. And when she took some ice in her hands and rubbed it into my nipples while her man bought me to orgasm I was very well pleasured. He opened a cupboard and got out a towel and gave it to me. By that time I was just about dry (apart from my hair) and I just rubbed my hair. It was an awful predicament that Angie found herself in. I indian was seething at what these blacks were doing to my timid and shy wife. Eight, nine . . . After thirty minutes of this I divided them up to play games under tournament conditions, with clocks and carbonless score sheets to record their games for future analysis.