“Maybe you’re just perfectly compatible with me.”
“I don’t doubt for a second that I was made for you.” Denise said lovingly. She belonged to me now, body and soul. Sex But that doesn’t change the fact-”
“Don’t worry, sis. Come join us, Jordan.” I commanded her, my heart beating not just from the suspense of the situation but from the knowledge that I was doing what I had dreaded I would eventually do. “Fair, enough.” I said. I have a full weekend and school and responisbilities to get out of. Besides, one obedient sex-slave should be enough for now. My head immediately felt better.Okay, so there’s been some mishaps with the previous stories being taken down because there was snuggle content with 17 year olds. “Then let’s practice!”
Jordan urged Denise to take my cock in her mouth, and massaged her firm breasts while instructing her on how to better take it down her throat. But it was just that. “I did not get that reference, but I think I get your point.”
I didn’t need to make Jordan my slave too, I thought. Jordan, with her plump curves, big C-cup tits bordering on D-cups, and exquisite mouth which held almost otherworldly cocksucking skills.
