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“Thank you sir,” said the grateful slave. “You get caught, I have a special punishment lined up for you. Trust me, skinny you won't petite like it. Once you get home, call me and I'll come over to administer your punishments. My parents will be home soon, and I don't want them to see a pig like you dripping pre-cum all over their floor. Which reminds me—lick it up.” Mitch stayed to see the hairy naked stud burn his clothes while trembling uncontrollably. Trevor made a note to himself to ask Mitch whether he had, or knew of a permanent hair remover. Trev loved hairy men, but decided the coach didn't deserve his. The two teen nerds watched Coach leave through the front door at a dead run for the nearest patch of trees. The two teens laughed hysterically at the pervert's plight. Then Mitch left to pay a visit to Sean and Hans. It would be interesting to see what Hans was doing with him! Trevor sat on the sofa, exhausted, but as happy doggystyle and horny as he'd ever been! The new teen master pulled out a note book, and began to make a list of black all the toys and restraints he was going to have his new slave buy. He would set up a dungeon in Coach's basement (if he didn't have one already) and use him there. In fact, he might just have Coach sell him his house for a dollar, then let the slut live there until Trevor sold him, and the slave didn't need it anymore. Trevor found he wanted to jack off, which was pretty amazing considering how many times he'd already cum today. But he decided to save it for his slave. He wanted to spit roast the bastard tonight, amateur so he decided to call one of his former classmates who was now home from college. They shared a passion for using daddies. Though now that Trevor thought about it, Coach was just about old enough to be his grandfather! That thought made him even hornier! “He damn well better not get caught,” thought Trevor, “I don't want any delay in punishing his ass—and the rest of him too!” If you like the story, please give it a positive vote! This helps other people find it, as stories are listed by rating as the default. You lock the door entering skinny the morgue and scoop the dishwater blonde haired beauty in your arms and carry her corpse to a small room in the corner with a bed in it. “What the hell do you want?” She looked up and all she could see was Luther’s massive cock and balls hanging down over her head. Tom spanked his android’s ass. "Bea! “I don’t see the world like I used to. “You’ll do every perverted thing I ask, or you’ll never come again boy,” Sylvia told me in the same tone as she had used in the role play where she pretended to be my mistress. He was now certain amateur she loved him but he also knew that black often things were said in the heat of the moment so he was going to give her time to adjust to the idea that was obviously present in her mind. She put her hand back between her thighs, coating doggystyle her fingers with juices, and began to rub her own nipples, making a mixture of all their passionate lovemaking. Maybe being dead wasn't going to be so bad after all. Then my orgasm peaked. BUT THE MAN TO WATCH OUT FOR IS petite TALLESMAN AND HIS CLUB, THE BLADES. It was already rock hard and it filled my mouth immediately. I marched across the open pastures surrounding the mansion and entered the forest, grimacing from the ravenous mosquitoes. The two women sat upright facing each other and Donna looked at Gina’s cum splattered face and began to kiss and lick at the globules. “It’s a single person tent, but I feel like I could fit another person in there.” I know the guy throwing the party.