I tell her that from now on she will have her collar on full time. She indian will continue to handle the duties of the house as she has been, but now she is to allow me to fuck her anytime and anywhere I choose as her Master. She readily agrees, saying Thank you before she leaves my bedroom. I look at my clock and see that I need to get dressed. I hear a commotion out in the hallway. Jill comes into the room wondering out loud when I was going to be done fucking all the gals. I look over at the sleep bed and BJ is gone. I never saw her get up and leave, but she is gone from our bed. Jill moves me out of her way so she can brush her hair and put on makeup. I get off the second play bed and go dress for the big meeting. “Remember darling, 800 million for all the tracks, nothing less,” she says to me. I walk back over to her and kiss her before going back to dressing for the meeting. I see John walk by our door already dressed in Indian Sex his blue suit. He has this bright red tie which I’ll change but other than that he looks stunning. I decide to put on my grey suit with the dark maroon tie and light pink shirt. My shoes and belt are still shined Exotic Girl up from the last time I wore them. “John, where’s Sharon?” I ask. “Oh, she left about 15 minutes ago in her new car,” John tells me. In my head, that means John, Dakota, Jill and I are going to the Hawk in Jill’s new car. It only takes about 15 minutes and Jill and Dakota are both ready. They are stunning and they both smell so Ethnic Porn darn good that I must be careful, or I’ll be sporting a hard-on all day. Not that they would mind, but it might be embarrassing if the investment group saw me with a hard-on. As we are all assembled, we head out to Jill’s car. John and Dakota get in the back seat. Jill takes the driver’s seat and of course, by process of elimination I get the front passenger seat. Jill starts the car and off we go. She races through our little subdivision street heading out towards the interstate. According to the GPS the trip is only supposed to take 45 minutes, but as she speeds up on the interstate, the time factor keeps dropping. Jill parks on the second floor of the parking garage so we may walk across into the building and up to the top floor, our floor. CHAPTER 3 When the elevator dinged for the top floor, we all got off. There stood my darling, Sharon, ready to take us to the large conference room. Inside the room, everything that I had asked for was displayed there. John asked me if he’s allowed to have a doughnut. I told him, of course, he may have a doughnut, but please Indian Porn be careful and not drop anything on the suit. He takes several napkins and sets the pastry down on the conference table before grabbing a little jug of white milk. Sharon leans into my ear whispering, "I love my new car. You are such a great boss, wait until I get my hands on you again tonight," she says. “That sounds wonderful,” I say back. I’ve been raising him by that motto for years.” Exotic Girl He rubbed my shoulders. As I indian got near the end cubicles I could hear someone moaning. He groaned, a tinge of his fear on the air. Panting, I ripped out of her. 1 hour later and they don’t know you or Philip” Indian Porn “It’s coming, I can feel it…” She managed. Her senses reached sensual overdrive as the dog’s knot swelled until it sealed her dilated pussy. Ripe apple shaped bumps on her chest, and a slight rounding of her hips were the only signs of her approaching her current teenage years, but it was enough. I know that sounds a little corny, but it is true.” We finally left just after Apollon transformed and mounted Vestus. Maybe Ashley and I could do something tomorrow night. I sat up straight. She wiggled her ass towards me, planting her mouth on Jill's lips. It was only later, when Dave swore me that he himself had seen them going out together, getting drunk and having fun with guys in bars that I started to doubt her words. She is insatiable… kind of like me” she said and laughed. Pay attention, Harvey. They have no control over their own young bodies. I always imagined what you looked like naked, and what it would be like to have sex with you. The door opened again and Jeff walked in front of her with his arm around her 14 year old son, Bobby. Isobel is very shy, and, uuuh, reactionary. I gasped in shock as the pair went for my big boobs. She had taken a deep breath prior to reinserting my manstaff, hoping that an abundance of oxygen beforehand might buy her the time to properly sheath my sword in its rightful place. I hung the other clothes to dry on racks inside, close to the windows. It kinda did make sense, I guess, but…wasn’t that a bit queer? Bonnie asked. I think about sex all the time. sarcastically. They didn’t move, frozen like deer in the headlights. They felt sleek and satin, Indian Sex not the cotton panties she used to wear. Put these on.” Ethnic Porn The girl cried out as he forced her to her feet. I was led to a small table with a few chairs in one corner of the room. Ponni was really thrilled.