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Emily was by now openly sleep with her in her bed, getting in when Tracey did and wrapping her arms around her and snuggling up tight. Something Tracey found endearing. Tracey slept naked so both girls were naked in the bed together, although there was still nothing overtly sexual between them Tracey had to admit liking the fact the she was naked in bed with another girl. Then one day after Emily had been there a week Tracey was making tea for both of them and realised she didn't have any milk. Cursing she quickly handed Emily a one pound coin and told her to run to the corner shop and buy some milk. Now normally a slave would do as she was told without a moments hesitation but Emily moaned about how cold and dark it was outside etc. For a minute Tracey almost took the money back off her and was preparing to go herself when she suddenly realised Emily's status in life and insisted she went and did the errand which with a scowl on her face Emily eventually did. While she was out Tracey sat in front of her telly and thought about what she had just done, sent a pretty girl out in the dark naked and unprotected. She was damn sure she herself wouldn't of walked to the shop without a stitch on! Ten minutes later Emily was back clutching the masturbation milk and shivering with the cold. Tracey knew she was making a big deal of it all but she did say, “It must be weird walking around in public with nothing on.” Emily looked at her and shrugged, “You get used to it, all slaves are naked, we don't have a choice.” “Yes I know but I don't think I could do it, walking around naked where people could see me.” Tracey giggled nervously. “I bet you could,” Emily grinned,” you've got a lovely body, you should show it off more.” Tracey blushed a deep red which Emily noticed and grinned slyly at but nothing more was said that night. The next morning was a Saturday and Tracey was having a lay in, Emily was already up doing some cleaning in the nude as usual when all of a sudden the door bell rang. Tracey instinctively groaned and buried her head under the duvet, it was too early for visitors on a Saturday. She was dimly aware that Emily had answered the door and was happily chatting to whoever it was. She was hoping Emily would get rid of them but she suddenly came bustling into the bedroom and hissed that it was the paper boy and he wanted some money to pay his bill. Tracey groaned and quickly pulled the duvet off her and got out of bed and ran over to the side board where she kept her purse. The only thing she had in there was a ten pound note so she quickly handed it to Emily and told her to give it to him. “You go and give it to him yourself, he's in the lounge, remember what I said about showing yourself off more, now is a good time.” Black and Ebony she grinned naughtily at Tracey who was in no mood to be told what to do by some uppity slave but on the other hand the boy was waiting and the idea was deliciously naughty. “Fine.” Tracey snapped wondering if she was really going to do this, the paper boy knew her by sight and would automatically think she was now a slave but raising all her courage and wishing she had time to look in a mirror first she stepped out of the bedroom and into the lounge. To say the boy looked startled would be an understatement and his eyes nearly popped out of his head when he saw the stark naked Tracey facing him and she was sure she was suddenly going to lose her courage and make a bolt for it but Emily came up behind her blocking her escape route back to the babe bedroom. “I only have this.” she said handing the boy the tenner and she laughed amused as he took it off her and started rummaging around for change to give her obviously flustered by her nudity so blatantly displayed to him. Tracey for her part was still embarrassed by the whole thing but she was also excited and she knew her pussy was damp. The boy eventually handed her the change and as Emily slunk fully into the room so that he now had two naked girls to look at he nervously said, “Where is your two girls owner then?” A sudden spasm of excitement shot through Tracey at the idea of the fact that he obviously thought of her as a slave with an owner. “He's out right now but won't be long.” Emily said, “do you want to wait for him?” “He should know better than to leave two girls like you two unattended, or at least chain you up or something, it's not right that you are left free to roam around the house.” His words excited Tracey no end, it was outrageous that a boy as young as him thought the way that he did but a turn on as well and she found herself meekly standing in front of him nodding her head with Emily at the suggestion that they should be chained up. With a final look at their exposed bodies he left and Tracey immediately turned on Emily. “How dare you make me expose myself like that.” she snapped. “Make you? You wanted to show yourself off, you loved it.” Emily snapped back draining most of the anger from Tracey as she knew the slave was right. It was risky letting him lick her, but she'd still be able to stop him if she heard Jordan or the Anderson's car. If your team wins, you may leave with your two girls and Black and Ebony I settle for one hundred and forty eight.” I bobbed my head faster and faster. babe and I was just kinda curious." I'll email it to you masturbation in a bit," he said.
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Like that Like that Like thaaaat,” Oliver thrust hard into Ronnie one last time. Ronnie’s eyes rolled up in her head, her back arched and her toes curled. She was pulling hard on my equipment bags holding large handfuls of fabric. “Aiieeee!” Ronnie Black and Ebony shrieked as a massive orgasm convulsed her body and made her limbs quiver and shake. It took about a minute for masturbation her convulsion of pleasure to stop. Oliver was still on top of her, sweating profusely from the hot sun and the exertion of fucking. His sweat dripped down onto her taunt stomach and the rivulets ran off of her hips onto the deck. Oliver withdrew from Ronnie and flopped back on the deck. His arms could not hold him up any more. His cock, however, remained rigid and upright, pointing straight upward. Cindy and I had stopped fucking long ago. My cock was still hard and inside her, but neither of us noticed anymore. We were engrossed by Ronnie taking this large dick in her pussy and exploding into a massive orgasm. I withdrew and sat back on the deck. My cock was also still hard and pointed at the sky, just more modestly than Oliver’s. There was an awkward silence, as no one knew what to do next. Cindy made the first move. She crawled on all fours over to where Oliver was laying, dazed but still hard. Without a word, Cindy wrapped her fingers around Oliver’s shaft and ran her mouth and tongue around the head of his cock. “Ohhhhh, yeah…” was the best Oliver could do, but he did open his eyes to watch Cindy suck his cock. “Mmmm…” Cindy was getting into giving babe head, looking Oliver in the eyes as her tongue and lips explored his stiff dick. “Have you ever been deep throated?” Cindy asked during a pause in her oral attack on Oliver’s cock. “Un-unh,” Oliver grunted, watching Cindy stroke his shaft. “Anal?” “No thanks.” Oliver was confused. Cindy laughed. “I mean me, wanker!” “No, never did anything like that.” “Then we’ve got work to do! Stand up.” Oliver stood, but Cindy held onto his cock. She didn’t want that to get away.
Sure would make your presidency a difficult one seeing as you already wrote him in as your VP. Finally the boy said, “I know you know about how I got stripped and left with my hands tied at school. After dinner I went and sat on the couch in the masturbation living room a few minutes later mom joined me sitting on my lap. I wondered how massive they’d get now that she was pregnant. I knew for sure Black and Ebony that if you babe really cared for me, you would ask me to stay with you. Dream or not, weird nightmarish monster or not, Jacob’s mind took over to obey her on command. Tim's hands stroked my sides.
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