The stewardesses were all naked except for their little airline hats, dizzyingly high heels and clit piercings. Porn sex Instead, he reached around her slender hips and pinched her clit, twisting it. She knew that was correct. The man inside Fucktwat shot his load into her not long after, and Ben signaled she could stop flogging Kitten’s now badly bruised tits. Chapter 44 The Flight
Fucktwat wasn’t sure where the honeymoon was, not that she needed to. It was going to be a long flight. Ben doubled his belt over and cracked it, creating a sound that made Kitten flinch. It was important to normalize sluts’ treatment, after all. Michael flew first class, of course, but Fucktwat and Kitten were not given actual seats. He hadn’t urinated in a toilet in months, always having a stupid whore available to relieve himself into. Cuntcandy was accompanying them with her new owner as well, but she was not going to enjoy the privilege of flying in the cabin. The outfits Michael picked out for the two sluts were once again matching, although Fucktwat’s had to accommodate for her pregnancy, which Michael reminded her only happened because she was such a disgusting slut her own father wanted to fuck her cunt.
