Tina heard phatassfuckingsluts the doorbell ring just after she had finished her story and groaned. "Who phat could that phatassfuckingsluts be?" she wondered aloud. Cynthia just phat strugged and phat stood, her long brown hair coming phatassfuckingsluts to rest at the middle of her back. Her small but pert phatassfuckingsluts breasts jiggled slightly in her sports bra as she walked her ass 5' 7 jpg" frame to sluts the phat door.
Cynthia jpg was obviously shocked when she opened to door to the man from phat the expression phat on her face.
"In your dreams, Lassen," Tina said and moved to slam the door in his face.
"What are you doing, Tina?" Cynthia phatassfuckingsluts hissed phat at her. "Why did you let him in?"
Tina watched as Cynthia phat's lips sucked on Carl's in complete disbelief. They broke ass for a moment and Tina jpg could see their tongues twirling phat together. They kissed again, now phat with the ass girl's body pressed up against his and her hips slowly gyrating sluts. Cynthia moaned as his arms came up around her to phat take her even deeper phat into the kiss. She looked as if she was kissing a celebrity from the way her body moved. Finally Cynthia stood back phatassfuckingsluts up, a shocked ass look on her face.
"Now, I'm going to make a mental wish now. I want it to be a surprise for Tina here. Ready?"
"Now sluts Tina , I have a wish for you. I wish that you would simply watch what happens next and you would get phat turned on phatassfuckingsluts by phat any sexual activity at all sluts."
As Cynthia continued her ministrations, Tina felt hotter and phat hotter. She even caught herself imagining phat what it would be phat like phat to be on her phat knees before Carl sluts, sucking his phat huge dick. She tried ass to pull herself fucking away from these thoughts, but they aroused her more than she ever thought possible. She had to admit phat, she phat kind of liked the idea of kneeling phat before phatassfuckingsluts Carl, worshiping his obviously awesome body.
Cynthia suddenly got phat to ass Tina phat's pussy and immediately started lapping up the fluids that her sex was rapidly producing. Tina moaned with pleasure unlike anything she had sluts ever known as Cynthia inserted her tongue between her legs phat and explored phat the whole of her pussy. Soon she found sluts the pleasure spot, and Cynthia started flicking the nub with her phatassfuckingsluts tongue phat. This brought even newer levels of pleasure on phat for the cheerleader as she started crying `yes.'
"OH. OH.. OHH phat. No. I need you.. And CyntHIA.." Tina was now panting from phat the pleasure. She never knew phat it could be like this phat.
"Please, Carl, take me now phatassfuckingsluts," Tina said in a deep husky voice that dripped of sexual phat desire. "Take me in the ass. Please...own me......take me now phat..." Then Carl plunged into her red sluts hot asshole. She felt a brief surge of pain and then felt the wonderful sensation of Carl's cock moving in and out of her asshole. She cried out in phat pure pleasure and delight, completely lost in the sensations as the rest phat of the world melted away.
"Who is your master?" Carl jpg asked as he rammed his rod into her phatassfuckingsluts tight ass.
"Fuck us sluts, Master. We belong to you." They chanted. Tina phatassfuckingsluts knew without a doubt that she was phat Carl's sex phat toy and she wouldn't have it any other way. She phat was phat deliriously happy phat that her best friend Cynthia sluts was sluts enjoying becoming a sex toy too to the master. It excited her that they were phat feeling the ass same feelings right now and felt a part of her phat merge with her best friend. As they ass spoke phatassfuckingsluts, they spoke from a unison of being fucked by their master.
"You are the Master. Our bodies belong to you."
"Tell me more."
"You both belong to me," Carl said.
"We love-oh! oh!-to get fucked by you in phatassfuckingsluts all our holes!"
Two months later sluts...