DISCLAIMER #2: Themes of this story revolve largely around humiliation, sex slavery, and voyeurism. If you are not cumshot interested in these themes, please do not read. Of course, in real life much of what is portrayed in this story is despicable, and should not be tolerated under any circumstance. Hence, why this is a story of fantasy, and should not be taken seriously. DISCLAIMER #3: While themes of the story certainly can be dark, I do try to keep things light with a certain "comic book" style. Again keep in mind that this is a work of fantasy and not everything will be fully realistic. Enjoy! Please leave comments on what you want to see next as much of the following chapter is a work in progress. Cheers Part 2: Kendra’s Narration: Cumshots I couldn’t believe what I let happen last night. I buried myself under my blanket. I didn’t want to face the day. How could I be so irresponsible? Was it the alcohol? Was I really that drunk? I only had 2 big or 3 glasses of wine! I relived the events porn of last night in shock, almost trembling as I thought about what I let happen. As soon as I picked David up from his friend’s house I noticed something different about him. David has always been such a sweet boy. Sweet, but very shy and noticeable awkward, and this is coming from his own mom. As soon as I picked him up I noticed that he had a different aura about him. He black seemed oddly confident. Still quiet, but confident and honestly, kind of charming. Suck it whore, you big little boy bitch!" "Alright, alright. The images went black appearing again on the Smart glass panel on the refrigerator. (Said with a big smile on her face.) 9:00 PM exactly, the doorbell rang. “Melody! No way…” So, don't expect this to happen again. She was gaining wetness rather quickly. Just as I pulled the zipper to its stop the room lit up. Mommy's blue eyes fell on me. She arched her eyebrow and then gave me a sultry smile. The change in her appearance proved my thinking about my having had shaken her defenses with my charade was correct. “Oh.” Mom replied blandly. She chose to ignore what was going on inside. Therefore I think the best place for me to start is at the very beginning. “Did I?” I gasped, “Or have I but lured you into a trap?” By the second day, we were falling hard for each other and holding hands on the beach. The boys and Hank looked at each other as they watched her little ass jiggle down the hall. The orgasm that shot through her caused Penny to black out and she stayed in a semi-conscious state as her pounded her for what seemed like for hours. He didn't move afterward. And I was having such wonderful feelings from Carlos's cock deep inside me, though my moans were muffled now. You’re telling Sharon that she can drink, but you refuse to. “You laugh, but porn that's actually a quite fitting metaphor. Seems like it. "The healthy ones aren't the problem," he replied, "Why are we allowing the wounded to live?” Mistress Cole now had a breast exposed and based on the sounds he was hearing from under the table a couple of fingers in her pussy. We increased the sale price of the tires only a little bit. ​“Please Professor…don’t tease…ahhh…don’t make me wait.” And you are welcome to come anytime you want!” “And do what?” I asked, gazes connecting in mutual hunger. But I was eager for it. He liked having quiet moments with her like watching a movie or playing a game. My cock started getting hard again, so I quickly dismissed that thought. Since, the law firm had the final say in all of these choices, it would seem that this was all by design of the original will’s mandate. But no! The fingers weren't gone, and I wasn't being compliant! Then, as quick as a flash, Daddy had my black shorts and panties off, and lifted me up. The futa-professor gave me a speculative look as she leaned back. he was so horny! “Ever had your prostate messaged” Wally asked after he'd sucked for a bit. “Every old person's a cumshot boomer,” Cumshots I'd muttered.