The Trainer gave her instructions. “Suck them one at a time until you have sucked the all. Mms Take their cum on your desi tits. Understand?” Carole was a little shocked at the order, but knew better than to disobey. “Yes, Sir,” she said. One at a time, she sucked off each man until they were ready to cum. She pointed the bursting cocks at her chest as she pumped their cocks with her hand. She took each of their loads on her tits. By the time she finished all twelve of them, her mouth and jaw were very sore and her tits were covered with cum. Carole was taken back out of the store and into the waiting car, but this time went out the front door. The store was full of male customers who all stared as she walked naked through the store. The Trainer paraded her for all to see through the parking lot, around Scandal the building and Bhabhi into the car. The Trainer gave her his critique on the way back to the Master’s house. “You need to work harder,” he told homemade her. “When you suck cock, you will deep-throat each, understand?” “Yes, Sir,” she replied. “Good,” he said with a smile. “You are going to get plenty of practice, so you will get better. You are going to do this every day from now until training ends.” That shocked her. Carole was going to have to give a dozen blowjobs to complete strangers every morning for the next three weeks. Seconds later, I feel hands on my thighs. Elena looked like she might say something, but words seemed to be difficult for her. The Scandal words cut through the silence of the camp with a weight to them, from the voice of desi one clearly used to being obeyed. I started struggling like crazy to get loose and crying and yelling, "NO NO NO, YOU DON'T WANT TO DO THIS JASPER!" but the dog was so much bigger than me. As I struggled, to get loose, I could feel the dogs hard penis poking crazy fast at the crotch of Bhabhi my panties. I kissed her passionately again and then told her straight out, "I want to take you upstairs and make love to you, just you and me, no husbands watching." He held my head down Mms on his dick and tried thrusting in even further. Arleen asked. “So we start with the rope draped over their neck and forming a double coin knot,” Alex said, looking up from his phone. I've never done it before . . . Tyler is standing there still shirtless. To: SternoDan4Fun He knew that he had the power to homemade stop this... but he also knew he didnt want to. It put a smile on my face, then a weight in my chest. We took off across the lake going very slow. She opened the gown and stood there with no shame, as my eyes wandered all over her body. “No wonder,” I thought, “that men often sit with their legs spread.” Regaining her composure, Carole smiled at him and said,” Thank you.”