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Dark wavy hair was bobbing up and down in his lap. John grinned as teen he continued to move forward. Had Ted gotten a whore for entertainment? Was it somebody’s birthday? What John saw next would be forever burned into his mind. It wasn’t just some town slut sucking dick… it was Ted’s step daughter. 18 year old Katie Spencer, Fingering the town cock tease and queen bitch was butt naked on her hands and knees, fat tan DD tits hanging down swinging in the warm breeze, round ass up in the air… sucking on fat old Marty, part owner of the second dirtiest bar in Arizona. John froze dead in his tracks, his mouth hung open. Marty groaned again and gave a toss of the head acknowledging John’s presence. Katie glanced over at John briefly, her plump wet lips wrapped around a fat shaft, and then back up at Marty’s face, gazing at him almost lovingly with her big brown eyes as she continued to suck him off, bobbing her head deeply up and down, never breaking her brisk rhythm. John felt his pants tighten and his mind whirl. This was the girl who nobody got to fuck, nobody even got a kind word from her and here she was giving a guy she had called a fat smelly old man on multiple occasion the ultimate kindness. A girl that would never be seen in anything but expensive designer clothes was now wearing nothing but a thick necklace. Wait, no, a dog collar!? Just then Marty began to big breathe heavier and setting his beer on the cooler, took Katie’s thick wavy hair in both hands and forced her lips to his groin. He let out a loud low groan and held her face balls deep. Katie’s eyes bulged as he held her there motionless. John wondered how she could breathe. Finally Marty sighed and slowly released his grip on her hair, letting her pull back slightly and take a series of deep breaths through her nose with half his dick still in her mouth. John watched fascinated as she gently sucked and licked her spittle off of Marty’s shrinking dick and balls. Marty patted tits her on the head and let her know she was a “good girl” as she finished and sat back on her heels in a kneeling position with her hands on the ground gazing happily at the man’s wet cock. Her breathing still hard, tongue hanging out, a dribble of spit running down her chin onto her heaving chest. “John! Glad you could make it!” Ted bellowed out, breaking John’s trance. “What?” was all John’s blown mind homemade could manage. “I’m glad you could make it to the BBQ. And great masturbation timing by the way! "Holy crap! “Oh yes, now sir I mentioned that this dog is specially trained. There was a pitcher of ice water, which Tim used to fill a glass, since his entire mouth was as dry as a desert. “I’m going to have to add that to the list.” I struggle to teen get on my feet, using her waist for support, she grabs my arms and helps me up. Sophie saw this and spat out “No fucking way! I didn’t just experience it with Mr. Savage; I experienced it at other times too. “She’ll be here any day now.” Ravi gripped them and started squeezing them in both hands. She pulled her bra and panties from her bag and hurriedly put them on, then remembering her milk on the step, she homemade went to fetch it. I took my time drying Missy off tits and she took the same carefulness drying me off. “They're out early,” Aurora said. He soon realized how limited his options were though; He didn't have an easy way to get Xanax, he wasn't socially well connected to get actual roofies or ketamine, he didn't feel like using bitcoins to get etizolam. "I think it would be good now to see how you respond to additional stimulation, Patty." My faculties came back to me, and I seized her, my hands coming together around her head, ready to crush it like a melon. All the while, Abigail was still sucking and pumping him. Do you ever think about going all the way?” That wonderful heat that danced around me. My heart pounded in my chest. “No slut, you Fingering will take a shower tomorrow morning.” Sandy nodded and started to crawl to her room. I led the big way to a masturbation little stand, paid for two sofas and found us a table. In fact, this person had travelled all the way from Hag Graef, and such was their ability to remain hidden, that they were still believed to be right there, asleep, at this very second.