Isabell's Opening Time

“Goodnight, sweetie.” I then returned to the bedroom where the girls were waiting. We had directed all of our attention on Leah and paid barely any to each other, and even this late at night, we were all wired and ready to go. That next morning, I went into the bathroom to answer nature’s call and wake up Leah. I began draining the tub while pouring in Hardcore hot water. Since she was cold-blooded (except for during sex apparently), her body was slow to react in cold temperatures. The warm water was like a heat lamp you’d see at a zoo. Under the mass of wet towels, I could see Leah beginning to stir, like a frozen zombie beginning to thaw. I turned my attention to the toilet to drain my own lizard, and with the sound of bath faucet and my own stream, I didn’t hear anal the she-beast rise from the dark depths cumshot of her lair. “Eeeeeek!” That very feminine shriek, to my shame, came from me. Leah had jumped from the bathtub and pounced on me, and the feeling of her cold, wet body woke me up better than any cup of coffee. She had her arms and legs wrapped around me and was kissing my cheek with a joyful hum in her throat. I know I should have appreciated her affection, but honestly, my mind had gone blank from the icy touch on my skin, as if I had just fallen into a frozen lake. Hearing my voice, Momo, Sonja, and Chloe poked their heads into the bathroom. “Master?” they asked. “I’m ok, I’m ok.” I lowered Leah to the floor. “I’m glad to see you had so much fun last night.” Her bright smile and rapid nodding warmed my heart. “Come on, let’s go get breakfast.” We all headed downstairs, with Momo, Sonja, and Chloe preparing their own breakfasts. Since this was Leah’s first morning with us, I would make hers for her. “Ok, Leah, what would you like to eat? I can cook you up some eggs?” She shook her head. “How about some toast?” Again, she shook her head. “Cereal? Pancakes?” No dice. This was weird. Normally the girls would happily eat whatever I made them. She certainly blowjob wasn’t picky about last night’s dinner. “Well, what would you like to eat?” Leah looked down and put her hands on her stomach. A tugging on my shirt directed me to Chloe, who nervously hid behind me as if afraid of me seeing her. “What blonde is it, sweetheart?” I asked. “Um… Master… I don’t think Leah wants to eat anything. I think she’s still full from dinner last night.” “Is that true, Leah?” She nodded. That was they wouldn’t allow anyone blonde with that sort anal of power not to be under their complete control. I got a wicked idea and snapped a pick blowjob of me stroking my dick and sent it to mom. "Oh yeah! Could you feel more trust for anyone than for yourself? I know that Lyn had experienced sex with other girls before we were married. Her head moved forward onto his shoulder, she moaned quietly and I heard her whisper, Ho.. I was disappointed when the guys didn’t cumshot take their shorts off and we sat on the sand drinking beer from the cool box that one of them carried down from the car. Was I jealous? "Can we go swimming," Andy repeated in a mocking tone. Then one evening, at one of our parties, Katie started drinking. When he was finished talking, she pursed her lips and gave him a skeptical look. When the Terdini coopted us, the matriarchs saw me as Hardcore nothing but the prize whore for Brock’s son.