She and Mel were already like sisters and Melanie didn't need the added stress of having Bonnie around should they not get along. Furthermore, I figured I could help Bonnie in her submission if it were just her and I and because the house was in cum her name and her settlement was financing all of this, it was important she be available to answer any questions the bank might have. She also put Audrey on her account so Audrey could make payments while in New Mexico, leaving no paper trail back to Melanie that Robert might be able to exploit. Provided that Robert would willingly sign the divorce papers, it could still take six weeks to a year for the divorce to be finalized. There would be no getting around Mel's pregnancy in that time, but we were hoping for a quick resolution to this before she really started to show. It was expensive, but we were able to get Melanie a good divorce lawyer. I cannot believe how lucky we were to discover that she was the wife of an executive whose company was targeted by, not only Robert's environmental law firm, but handled by Robert himself. He was able to take the company to the cleaners forcing them out of business and resulting in her husband taking his life. Unfortunately, this was one of the few times Robert was in the right, as it turned out this company and more specifically, this executive, were up to their necks in violations and embezzlement. However, it was needless to say, this lawyer jumped at the opportunity to stick it to Robert, even inviting Melanie and Audrey to live with her during this period and encouraging her to fuck Robert over, guaranteeing she could drum up some bullshit abuse claim. Melanie accepted the offer to stay with the lawyer, saving us a small fortune in teens renting an apartment, but simply wanted to cause as little waves as possible, since the lawyer had no idea of our relationship. Content with how Melanie and Audrey were handling things and getting calls from them every night to exchange 'I love you's' and updates, I was free to spend time with Bonnie. I woke up that Saturday morning to the pleasure of Bonnie's head lying on my stomach, my cock firmly seated down her throat, cumshot to the hilt. This had become a favorite pasttime for her, an opportunity to spend some quality alone time with her Owner. She would start by japanese licking and drooling all over my cock, getting it nice a lubed before lying on her side. She would lower her head and lift my cock off of my belly just enough to get it into her mouth. She would then ease it down her throat, sliding her body a little bit each time to allow my length to slide further and further down. Once seated, she would lie her head down and rock back and forth lightly, giving me constant but gentle stimulation, while playing with my balls. She was the only woman in the house who could take my cock so easily down her throat. She also managed to suppress her gag reflex and could hold her breath for minutes at a time. This routine became a sort of meditation for her, her 'safe place'. It was used to bring me pleasure, but really only enough to keep me hard so that I would remain lodged inside her. She was like a child with a pacifier like this and could do it forever it would seem, only needing to pull back, once in a while, enough to draw air and swallow any saliva that hadn't leaked out already before taking me down again. The longest we had gone like this before was about forty minutes, after which, I needed to throat fuck her so I could cum, but it was clear she was more than willing to stay like this for babe hours. That's what I came to love about Bonnie. Sure, she was rough around the edges, she wasn't as bright or articulate as Audrey or Melanie, nor was she as deep or sentimental as the other two, but she loved me and she seized upon every opportunity she could to show me. Deep down, I believe she knew her limitations and preferred to show instead of tell, like now. Even if Mel and Aud were in the house or even in the room, when she was allowed to do this, we were the only people in the world to her. Before, I likened her to a puppy brought home from a pound and I stick to that assessment for the most part, but she was also like an abused dog who finally found a good home. She was so desperate to be loved, so desperate to have a place, a purpose in life. For all her life, she was a submissive forced to live a life outside her comfort zone. She never got to be the submissive she was suppose to be and worse yet, she faced constant abandonment. Now, she had me, she had her sister, she had her Family and she had the life she discovered she always wanted. This is why she was doing what she was doing. She liked having me stuffed down her throat, not for the sexual pleasure of it, though she did love it when I throat fucked her, but this was more about the connection. This was more about feeling safe and secure, about feeling me inside her, all around her, smelling everything about my masculinity and rubbing against it. I reached down to stroke her cheek and head as she whiled away, causing her a start. "Good morning, Bonnie." Unable to speak, she wriggled her body slowly in acknowledgement as she started sucking more and playing with my balls in a more stimulating manner. Clearly, she was gearing up for a blowjob, but I had other plans. "No, no. Mom threw japanese her skirt teens to the side. When she’d expelled all of her ejaculate and her body became still and free of tremors, Jayden spent the next several minutes lapping up excess cum from her pussy and thighs. Holy shit. “Let’s go; I’m sure that you can work cumshot things out.” That makes sense.” The burning was back but Anna could tell it was going away too. By this we will be led out onto the stage, ready to be interviewed on our thoughts, hopes and fears for participating in the Rape Run. I already bought cum the tickets for the whole week." babe Please? I then took out my phone and snapped some selfies of me in the skirt. I began to rationalize my desires more as I thought nobody would know; except for me. She looked at me, looked around again, and then pulled her top over exposing herself to me once again. “Not really being around me.” she cut in. “Being intimate with me.” Omg! This was so exciting. But not out of his mind. She washed my lips with her other hand and fucked me senseless without missing a beat. First, are we prepared to send these file boxes to their corresponding building. During the first hours of our existence, as our original egg began dividing, we had accidentally separated. He marveled at the unbelievable tightness of her pussy as it squeezed his cock. are you Tanya?