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Tracey didn't really reply, just smiled and kept her head bowed looking at the ground which had suddenly become very interesting. “I've always thought you'd make prime slave material what with that cute body of yours, I can see why some of the men last night were talking about paying you a visit now.” she laughed blatantly looking Tracey up and down. Tracey felt like she had to say something but all she could manage was, “Thank you.” “Oh don’t thank me, thank the men after they have finished with you although from the way they were talking there won't be much left of you to do that.” she laughed gaily as if she was discussing the weather, “indeed Frank Roberts said he was going to make those large breasts of yours into purses, won't that be fun.” she giggled. “Won't that be fun!” having her tits cut off and turned into a purse, that didn't seem like fun to Tracey. Still staring at the ground she didn't say a word though and Judy said, “I'm going to make a few phone calls to tell everyone it's all true and then you can expect a visit Missy.” she laughed and turned and started walking away holding her phone to her ear but before she did Tracey was aware that she was taking a few photos of her. Great now there were photos of her naked in public, evidence that she was pretending to be a slave! She was brought back to the present by reaching the front of the queue and the ice cream man leering at her and asking what she wanted. She suddenly realised that she didn't have a clue and just said the first thing that came into her head, a simple ice cream cone. Taking it from the man she quickly crossed the road just wanting to get back indoors as quick as possible and she breathed a huge sigh or relief when the door shut behind her. Emily was up now and to rub salt into the wounds was wearing Tracey's dressing gown! Tracey explained what had happened and to her annoyance Emily seemed to find it all very amusing and then started rummaging in Tracey's underwear drawer before triumphantly pulling out one of Tracey's pay slips and started to copy something down onto a piece of paper. “What are you doing?” Tracey asked surprised. “Just writing your National Insurance number down and then I'm going to call that nice pizza man back and see if he dick still wants to buy you, I riding may as well get some money for you while I still can.” Emily laughed and all Tracey could do was lick her ice cream and wait. Chapter 2 Perversion Explosion Part 3 Afternoon Delight What a remarkable morning it has been so far. My buddies and I played golf on the famed South Course at Torrey Pines this morning. What makes this course so special other than the pros play the Farmers Insurance Open there and also hosts the US Open from time to time? Well, quite frankly, it’s the pristine views from the fairways and greens that are situated on various cliffs overlooking the Pacific Ocean. I can’t tell you how awesome it is to walk the course smoking Montecristo cigars bullshitting around with your buddies and teasing one another. I mean I lost a little bit of money today to my good buddy pussy Mark whose been my golfing buddy for over a decade. I mean he’s a scratch golfer and I have a seven handicap but since we’re the better two players in our foursome today we decided to play a match game against each other. Mark gave me three strokes as a handicap and he still whooped my ass. For a little more, shits and giggles we all played fairways, greens and birdies between the four Fingering of us. So, if you don’t know that means if your ball lands off of the fairway or the sucking green or if your opponent makes a birdy (one under par for the hole) then you owe cock them money. I mean I was pretty proud of myself shooting a seven over par 79 which is pretty good for an amateur golfer for the level of this course. Most pros usually play the course at three over par. We finished up at the Grille eating an early lunch and enjoying some single malt Scotch talking smack and our latest conquests of women. Remembering I still had responsibilities for the rest of the day I fumbled around looking for my cell when I realized that I left it at home. I needed to get back to the house by at least 2:30 in the afternoon to meet up with my sweet little Princess and get her girl off to her dance class. Then its off to see my sex therapist Dr. Chad Simpkins for my second session. Half an hour later I was relaxing at the valet stand waiting for my car I felt half lit as I stood there. Fortunately between Taylor’s saliva and the stimulation, Emily was wet enough that they slid right in. Taylor quickly found Emily’s g-spot and began curling her fingers against the spongy bit of dick flesh. Fingering I let out a happy sigh and let the ottoman beneath me take my full weight. Without warning, then, she gave the cock the first blow, hitting the shaft. “What now?” I asked. "That looks a little uncomfortable," said the clerk. DOCKER5000 Liz was also on her back with pussy a youth between her legs eaten her pussy. The other 7” and had a thick girth as well. It was happening. Though the guys and gals on the force were a bit fearful of her and a bit intimidated by girl sexual outreaches that were firmly rebuffed, they still had a lot of respect sucking for the way she carried out her part of their work. “Uh yeah, sure,” I said, staring at her tits, my mouth still slightly agape. To know friendship and experience a life with someone.” I concentrated on slamming into her, ignoring my own pleasure. I was the Alpha and it was my duty to provide and protect my family. “Mr. Ryker. Several of the girls in the class had shocked expression, but an almost equal amount had a look of lust. Lucy could almost guess what he was going to say next because his cock was extremely hard again and beginning cock to twitch enthusiastically. It's like the guy's dick has turned into a sperm-fountain that's totally out-of-control. The alcohol seemed to almost have no effect on him, but Caleb knew different. "In my eyes, you are the most beautifuliest woman I have seen. “I just need a little more,” she panted, jamming that dildo deep into her. "Which is why it's so incredibly rare for someone to be born with magic not given by the gods. Bird smiled sweetly, her shiny pink lips such a warming sight in a world so hidden by masks, the innocence of her voice delicately stroking the reaches of his ears like heavenly fingers. The path ended in riding Leah's bed, where the sheets were entirely drenched in the stuff. S-s-soft at least..please? She cupped her own little tits through her purple negligee as she shifted up the bed. I’d rather work on cars.