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You will perform with Chico, and if it's good, then the only one who will see this broadcast is the person at the other end of this conversation. desi If it’s rubbish however, half-hearted in any way, then I will stream this little vignette to the internet and let the viewing public decide your ultimate fate." "You can't!" Michelle demanded in one final burst of defiance, "if I refuse to comply, all you will have is a boring video of a me standing here naked, which is no biggie," as she folded her arms under her pert breasts and stared back boldly, with what she hoped was an equally hardened look. Julie threw her head back and roared with laughter and then glanced at the camera and said, "my, my, my, your girl has spirit." She turned to Michelle and added, "who said anything about ‘this’,” waving her hand around the veranda, “I was referring to your performance with Chico on your patio yesterday, and before you ask, yes india the video is locked and loaded, so if I don't click the deletion code, it will be released to the internet automatically in... ," glancing at the Tag Heuer on her wrist, "58 minutes exactly." As Michelle listened to her options with horror, she realised she was trapped, and in a classic ‘damned if she did, and damned if she didn’t’ situation. She slowly sunk to her knees and looked up at Julie with a resigned look on her face. Fully aware that she was now on camera, Michelle assumed the position, dropping her shoulders to the deck, and putting her ass high into the air. Despite the dire situation, she knew in her heart that Julie would never deliberately hurt her, but whether she would shame her seemed to be an entirely different question. The air was warm and Chico could smell the excitement emanating from Michelle's pussy and as if sensing the palpable tension he tentatively stuck out his rough tongue and took a long lick of Michelle's pussy. The loud groan of pleasure that escaped Michelle’s lips at finally having contact on her aching vagina told him everything he needed to know, and Chico started to lick his amateur young bitch in earnest causing Michelle to pant with pleasure. Never one to do anything half-assed Michelle decided that if she was going to be exposed as a dog slut then she would be the best damned dog slut on the internet, and she looked directly into the camera and moaned "oh yes Chico... lick my cunt... your tongue feels sooooooo good." Julie smiled encouragingly at Michelle and then glanced at the screen, to see the expression on the woman’s face who was watching the action on the other end. As the majority of the screen was filled with the images of Michelle pushing herself against Chico’s probing tongue, Julie could tell by the look of sheer bliss on Skype partner’s face, that she was excited by what she was seeing. While the small insert of her guest’s image only showed her head and shoulders, by the position and movements of her arms, it was evident that her hand was down between her legs, pleasuring herself as she watched Michelle being licked by Chico. Julie glanced back at the action on the veranda and could see that Chico was now visibly aroused, his red cock hanging from its sheath and dripping pussy watery precum. "Mitchie, I think your dog needs attention," Julie sang to Michelle, while nodding towards Chico. Michelle turned her head to see his dripping cock, and crawled under him, taking him into her mouth and carefully sucking the veiny red cock, swallowing the copious amounts of watery fluid that flowed into her mouth. Looking back at the tablet, the woman on screen had given up any pretence of modesty, and had placed her feet up on the desk, slowly fucking herself with a dog dildo that was very similar to the one that sat on the table next to Julie. Chico broke free of Michelle's mouth and started to dance behind her, trying to get into position to mount his bitch. Michelle steadied herself on her forearms and pushed her ass up in the air, knowing that the camera would be getting a full view of her wet and open pussy inviting Chico to fill it with his throbbing dog cock. In a totally wanton display she reached between her legs and pulled her pussy lips further apart and moaned, "mount me Chico... fuck my brains out... take me like a dog slut I was born to be." As if he understood English Chico leapt onto Michelle's back and jabbed wildly at her with his angry red cock. When he finally found his mark he buried his cock fully inside her with a single violent thrust causing the air to explode from Michelle's lungs with a whoosh. Michelle struggled to catch her breath, as Julie's previous words to her Skype partner reran through her brain like a thunderbolt...'your girl has spirit...YOUR GIRL has spirit.' Finally realising who was watching this private Skype stream, Michelle moaned a single one word, as Chico’s knot slid inside her, "Mom?" Julie's laughter tinkled through the air as Michelle rocked back against Chico, moaning in pure ecstasy as Chico fucked her to her first orgasm. "Looks like you have been rumbled, Sarah," Julie smiled at indian the tablet, as she watched her life long friend and co-conspirator bring herself to a climax almost simultaneously with her daughter. A little while later Chico disengaged himself from Michelle with a plop and a river of cum flowed out of her battered pussy. Exhausted and in a state of post orgasmic bliss Michelle crawled to Julie's feet, laying her head in the older woman’s lap which enabled her to see the screen. Keeping perfect eye contact with her, I let my tongue trace down her stomach again as I used both hands to pull her pants and underwear all the way down. The Temple to Krab was a small structure, lacking the fancy ornamentation of the others we passed on the walk from Rithi's. Megan peered back over to us just in time to catch me reaching my hand out and grabbing Nicole’s in mine. “It’s not?” She asked me, slowly letting go of my hand. For the rest of the day I showed pussy her around the school and we talked and got to know each other. “And if I have a daughter?” Avalon asked, her eyes bright. Sharon had just left for the grocery store, leaving Josh alone in the house. And I am not desi talking about some little skinny and scrawny drum sticks, I am talking about some prime time, oiled, tanned, and slenderly delicious stems that improved more and more the farther around to the side I walked! I slam them back closed in disbelief and hear one of the fall off and smash. It wouldn't be practical to kidnap and hold someone at this point in his life. She wore a strange pink-and-red sundress, long pink gloves and matching pink vinyl costume boots that rose all the way up to the middle of her thighs. “Sorry big bro, just trying to reassure Candice that you probably don't have std's. “Y-yes,” I answered shakily as I turned back to face the amateur woman, slightly relieved indian that Ryan had left the room. He was true that girl should have his husbands name in front of her. I can’t believe this is happening! "You can suck on my weenie until I 'm ready to shoot, and I will tell you when to take it out of your mouth and finish it using your hand. During her torments she had taken the whole of the wooden prick in her arse, right to the base and the pink folds of her cunt lips glistened wetly and quivered convulsively. Tina comes over occasionally to get something or check on things. My cock will be thrilled to invade it" he replied pushing aside her pubic hair and exposing her cunt lips. That was good cover at dinner tonight," he complimented. She also showed me several blouses and skirts she had bought and some really hot bra and panty sets that she modeled for me until she pulled me onto the bed. Longed for the wonderful orgasms from riding a thoroughly worked-over cock, while its owner (former owner was more like it) writhed and cried under you, strapped down helpless. “You don’t drink?” Patrick asks me. "Thank you for tonight. Ethan slid it back, coating my shaft, and india then used the skin to spread the oil. She should accept whichever punishment you choose for her, nothing is too harsh."