I looked down at my breasts. “Yes, Mistress?” Annalee said, the blonde bimbo crawling across the floor to her. Xxnx ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Alice Jackman, Chief Research Scientist of BimboTech Chemicals
The bimbos swarmed me the moment I stepped into our hotel room. It was complex. My own cunt burned. So glad to be safe with him. I like cumming. Though she had fun both times, I had been so scared for her. And your a sciemitist. “No, Mistress,” I gasped, my two fingers curling, searching for her G-spot. “I’m going to fuck your ass so hard,” I groaned. “Why do you have my wife’s phone?”
“Because I have your wife.” The woman’s words had a throaty cadence about them. “And what’s my price to get the intelligence serum?
