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New Neighbor Makes Me her Bitch Pt3New Neighbor Makes Me her Bitch Pt3I rang the bell and waited. The door was opened by a girl, no taller than five feet tall. She was a skinny waif of a thing. She was in light blue shorts, bright yellow top… no bra. If her nipples had not been poking into the form filling shirt I would have said she did not need one. But I could almost count her ribs too.“Mom, it’s the neighbor for you.” She turned and walked around the couch and plopped down watching TV.“He’s actually here for you dear.” Her mom was dressed in tight yoga shorts that showed a pronounced cameltoe in the front and a matching black spot bra to hold her D or DD boobs in place. I walked quickly across the floor, caught the now frowning mother by the arm and walked her into the hall. “No minors.” I hissed.“You don’t make the rules,” she hissed back at me. The lightening crackled. Finally she replied, “You will have to be quiet then, because that little piece of ass wants to be a slut!” She grabbed me by the shirt and pulled me toward her bedroom. “If she hears us, she will want in,” my Mistress said.I was told to strip. She went to the bathroom. She led me to the bed and handed me a sleep mask. She the laid me on the bed and very quickly fastened me to the four posts of the heavy bed.I released all control and responsibility and smiled. She opened the closet door and I stopped smiling.The first whip to my chest was feather light compared to the ones I had received five days earlier on my back. I could still feel them the previous morning. But then I started feeling like she was using several of them as the repeated rhythmic slap, slap, slap, slap slap of the smaller whips began on my upper right torso, travelled slowly down my right side and then up the left, starting at the foot and working to my shoulder.Hands grabbed my genitals and slapped them until my erection subsided. I felt my manhood being locked in a curved chastity device. I began tuzla escort bayan to protest, but was told to be quiet. The whips began again. This time a little harder and faster. As my cock twitched it pushed against the unyielding cold metal. My breath became shallower.The whipping stopped. I felt her climb onto the bed. She bit and licked and chewed on me. Starting near my hips, she marked me with her mouth, I knew it. I squirmed as first she sucked on one nipple and then bit on it. Had we been alone I would have howled. She bit my collar bone and I wondered if she broke the skin. Sucking nibbling she worked up my body.Her knees almost in my armpits, shins pressing down on my upper arms, she lowered herself onto my face. No command was needed. It was lick, suck and eat pussy or die. She was wet! Oh my god she was wet! Her small delicate sex was dripping and boiling with need. She mercilessly rode my face. Her claws sc****d at my ribs and abs.Then I felt a rubber headed vibrator get pressed against the cock tube that I was trapped in. It was electric! She slid the toy down to my balls and then even shoved it further down where my butt was mostly protected by the bed. Then she brought it back up.The torment was incredible. Her tits were swinging over my shin and the intoxicating scent of pussy and ass being raked over my face again and again….“What the fuck are you doing?!?!?!” I suddenly said loudly.Pussy fell tight over my mouth and nose as I heard, “I told you to be quiet. She must have heard you groaning when I was whipping you! Anyway, how can a mother ever deny her sweet precious youngest of learning the joys of a man from her mother!!!?” I felt the pussy rise off of my face and I gasped for air as Mistress sucked my balls one at a time into her mouth. Two hands grabbed my right hand pressed it between two thighs where there was not a single hair! It was soaked. Soaked with my spit. She slid my fingers along her wet tuzla escort bayan outer lips. I did not resist.“Take his mask off. It’s not going to work now.” I felt the mask being pulled up and off of my head. I blinked. Both women were naked. The older was humping my foot, rubbing her boobs on my thighs and kissing and licking my captured cock. The younger was closing her eyes and riding my hand with the look of bliss on her face. A flash caused me to look down again. Two more flashes. “You are quite photogenic”Alana, the younger one giggled, backed up and then bent over me and started kissing my face, licking her juices and smiling for the camera with her face next to mine. I wanted to scream.Then she moved over me and lowered her tiny swells with her rock hard nipples to my mouth. And I sucked it in. I licked it. And when she rose up, I begged for it again. Mistress was shooting picture after picture of it. She called us both sluts. Alana was a skanky slut. I was a whore of a slut. She had my genitalia so excited I was near climaxing and still trapped!She seemed to sense my impending cataclysmic eruption and turned off the vibrator and crawled down my legs. She had Alena squat over my face as she moved in behind her, knees on the bed. She pulled her back on to her more mature lap. With Alena spread wide right in front of my face, she used her fingers to explore ever valley, every millimeter of flesh, every drop of flesh, and every part of her anatomy. When she felt her fingers were getting dry, she stuck her fingers into my mouth. I licked them clean and spit on them so she could continue. Inside and out. Deeper and darker she went. The younger reached over her shoulder and hugged the Mistress’ head as she began circling her clit with her thumb while working fingers in to the tight girl… deeper and deeper. She made her cum. I was the benefactor of the little bit of squirting she did!She then had the girl straddle my ass escort tuzla facing my feet and told her to grind her wet and tender cunt on my caged cock. She laid her mouth next to my ear and whispered the most obscene and pornographic things about watching her daughter’s ass and pussy rubbing and grinding on me. She would run her hand over the smooth flesh of her ass and even circle her puckered brown eye occasionally and ask me if I wanted to put my face or my cock there more! I needed release so badly.Alena came again. This time Mistress sent her to clean up.Mistress then unlocked my cock and stuffed my dripping member into her pussy. She was as tight and wet as I was hard and needy. She shook the moment she bottomed out and I felt the ripples up and down my cock. She then slowly began impaling herself. Over and over again, telling me a good bitch did not cum until told. I was told that she owned every drop of cum in her slut and it should not come out until she demanded it!Then she yelled “Cum you fucking bastard!!” and she twerked that tight wet cunt of hers up and down my rod like a sledge hammer and within 30 seconds I was straining to push so much of me into her I lifted her almost clear of the bed! Over and over again, I exploded. Then it went black.She was undoing my bonds when I came to my senses. She was also giggling to herself. “Fucked him nearly to death, I guess!” she mumbled to herself.“Wow. Oh My God Wow.”Five minutes later, as she stood there wrapped in a robe and I finished putting my shoes on, a door across the hall opened and a freshly showered Alena stepped out and smiled. “Dear, come here, I need to formally introduce you. Bryan, this is my daughter Alena. Alena, this is my slut, Bryan.”After mumbling a greeting I asked, “So do you live with your Dad?”She laughed. “No. I am a junior in college. I just finished an internship in Ireland and came to see Mom for a few days. She told me you would freak thinking I was u******e.”They were both still laughing as I walked out the door.Sooo…….. What do you think?Ladies, would you fuck a man with your adult offspring?Men, would you hold it together, believing a tiny woman was not of age? Would you let one hump you
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