Jenna Ross Loves Banana Splits Even Standing

' Would you care to explain yourself slut?' I shout at you ' just what on earth do you think you are doing.' You pretend to yawn again and stretch as if you had just woken up. ' cock I am so sorry I must have pussy fallen asleep and been dreaming of you fucking me' you replied with your eyes firmly fixed on the floor. ' The truth please' I said. You waited for a moment while clearly trying to think of some excuse. ' I want the truth and now and don't lie to me slut or you will only make things worse for yourself. Now where you really asleep and dreaming?' Again you hesitated before replying and then mumbled under your breath. ' Ummm no I wasn't asleep, I am so so so sorry. I don't know what came over me but it was the thought of you that made me do it.' You could sense my anger and disappointment in you and to try and make amends you teen reached out and started to stroke my bulging cock through my trousers but I moved away. ' You don't deserve that, it has to be earned my little one. Now tell me what you are.' ' I am a slut.' ' What are you?' ' I am a filthy little cumslut who doesn't deserve to play with your cock.' I reach for your lead and clip it onto your collar pulling you onto the floor. I lead you on all fours into the kitchen and tell you to make me a Coffee. You ask if you are allowed one also but your request is denied. I place the bowl on the floor and fill it with water, if you're going to behave like an animal you can drink like one. You crawl to the bowl and bend your head to start drinking having first make sure that your arse is facing me as I sit drinking my coffee. You hope that the sght of your firm arse and your wet cunt might persuade me to show a little leniency in what you know you have coming to doggystyle you. Although you feel a degree of safety in the kitchen knowing that whatever is big going to happen will happen upstairs, the coldness of the stone is starting to hurt your bare knees and hands as you kneel there. You feel a slight sense of relief when I take hold of your lead again and head towards the stairs. They were doggystyle hesitant to accept that, but had no good reason to disbelieve him. This I saw made her boobs shake big a lot from side to side and from time to cock time a nipple would peek out. It was like Nicole’s crosswords – ‘Seven letters, means the sum of life.’ I whipped out my phone and googled the phrase, then ‘word meaning sum of life,’ and sure enough, nothing conclusive. “Let’s see.” Craig grabbed the bottom of my t-shirt and lifted it up. I wasn’t surprised that Natalie and the Danes were a bit apprehensive but I was confused by the abject fear shown by Pakpao and the barman. I sat on some empty pallets, pondering the mysterious ways of women when a female shout of “Connor!” broke my reverie. When she came to she was draped over Jeff's legs as he sat on a large rock. She had to find Daryl, go home and masturbate….NOW! His tongue thrust into my folds. I replied with a sly grin and teen a wink, “It was magic.” She stuck her tongue out at me and giggled but proceeded to enter her number. Justina, never one to cringe from bodily fluids, didn’t push the bear away when she shook herself from her stupor, but giggled like a little girl as the beast’s tongue matted her hair. Or at least it looks so for Harry. I laughed. "Odds?" Whatever you pussy say."