“Holy cripes almighty,” she said, “too bad we don’t have a man to fuck…”
The Boss replied, “Lay down, bitch, I’ll show you what you really want.”
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She rose, dressed calmly as the two women watched, astounded at the sudden turn of events. “I did a paper on sex once in college. “Yes, mistress,” replied Mary, a humble slave. Her green, loose cotton dress billowed around her. The strange woman that all had taken advantage of the weekend before as their virtual slave drank straight from the bottle. We have never just been us girls, have we?”
“No. No bra. My butler had allowed them to bring in the German Shepherd. They were given the same instructions as you. This wasn’t the first time. Smelled it. Mary realized at this moment neither she nor Kelly had achieved an orgasm at Puttana’s mansion the week before, only the guys had come. The girls saw what appeared to be a selection of sexual toys inside. Got a good mouthful. You think it over. Mary answered, “It’s your turn, Boss.” As she came closer, Mary smelled incense, and she saw that the woman was just a few
