I posed for pictures with them, and of course let them grope my body at will. Most of them were spent, but some of them could use another round so I would take them into one of the bedrooms and let them have their way with me. Near the end of the night, David called me over to sit on his lap. I did so with pleasure. “Mom, I know you think that this party was for these guys.” I looked around the room meet a bunch of smiling faces. “But really, this was for you.” I looked at him quizzically. He continued. “Mom, you have become everything that you’re meant to be, what every woman is meant to be. You’ve become a fully liberated sex slave.” He smiled Cheers rang through the room. “Thank you master.” I smiled One of the men brought foreword a briefcase and removed some documents and placed them on the table in front of us. I looked at the paper. “This is a sex slave contract.” He explained “Drawn up and signed by a few amateur of our lawyers in this room. Don’t sweat the details babe, but essentially it says that you denounce your human rights, and give me all of your inheritance and property. Furthermore, you give me authority to make all decisions on your behalf. Basically, this contract says that I teen own you like a piece of property.” David gleamed One of the lawyers in the room piped in “We’ve had 5 lawyers on the site draw this up and another 10 take a look at it. While it is unorthodox, it should hold up.” “And me, Hardcore as asian well as Dr. Jones over there are willing to say you’re in your right japanese mind from a psychiatric perspective” A bald man who presumably was a psychiatrist chirped with a smile. David smiled, and handed me a pen and smiled reassuringly. I looked down at the contract. I didn’t even need to think twice. I signed it enthusiastically. The room cheered enthusiastically. I told Lana that I thought I teen might need to pee. “It’s a bit complicated,” she says. She pulled up her panties, but left her sweats down, bending over she licked his cock clean. He gawked at her curvaceous waist, which seemed almost designed to lock his eyes onto them like a homing beacon. I do have to get home soon. Hardcore I was sipping my drink and the lights around the club dimmed, then the center floor was lit up. The pleasure spilled down my shaft. She pulled into a spot and then turned the car off. Thankfully, none of them became pregnant. Shelly moaned asian her appreciation as Mike dropped his hands japanese to her backside and snuck his fingers into her panties. “Oh? I was just about to close my eyes when I felt Scarlett’s hand on my arm. When she ascended the steps, she made eye contact with me, and a subtle smile creased her lips. She teased the rather large device all over her panties and then she took a deep breath and reached down and took the legend of her panties in her fingers and slowly pulled it to one side! Her hands and the area around were covered in cum. In fact, the whole Chateau will be overrun with children by next Halloween,” I tell her. She asked. The drive was long; longer than either Mandy or Lance were expecting. "Are you available?" With a tremendous effort of will, she remained as motionless as a piece of calfskin furniture while he was led over amateur to her and guided solicitously to his seat. The sheer, black fabric hugged the two curves of her butt-cheeks, molding to them. “Yes Claire, okay, but you like to enjoy yourself, a lot.” “Hmm?” Teresa poked her head out of the door.