The next break of the day I sat down for the breakfast Thomas Hunt Morgan had prepared."steady, I am feeling horny, do over here."“ Bob I want to eat too."“ Morgan, did you hear me ?"I had my jammies tush overt."Morgan, kneel down, that's it, run your glossa around my cock head."Sweet, a breakfast blowjob while eating breakfast. Can it get any better I thought. Young teen made my breakfast and sucks my cock.

"face up at me Morgan."Looking into her middle, how could it get any in effect, a sweet piffling adolescent, Bacon and Eggs and a blowjob. I was quick to cum."John Pierpont Morgan, get your breakfast plate."She gave me this dazed look."Bitch, can't you fucking try me."“ Morgan got her crustal plate. As she looked on I jacked my rooster until my tinder shot over her egg. You should take in seen the look on her expression. The cum covered the egg couple."This needs a little topping."I spit on top of the eggs and gave John Pierpont Morgan the home plate back."Eat up."You should have seen the look on her expression but she knew punter than to argue."beef, make sure you get all the cum.

After breakfast."Here is the outfit I bought you."Recovering from breakfast, Morgan eagerly opened the computer software. Holding up a pair of lean red shortstop."Bob what is this."“ Something hot for you to wear."“ I am not wearing that."“ Come on Morgan."“ No way and flavor at this top, all sheer, nothing to it."“ My bra will show right through it."“ Sweetie, you are not wearing a bra."“ Quit arguing and get dressed."“ Wear the new thong with it."“ O, looking at this, she held up the thong underwear."“ Come on, we have to pickup my car at the shop and turn in the rental."

Sir Henry Morgan came out with her new rig, skimpy red shorts and a nothing sheer whiteness top. No bra as I had instructed."Bob, I can't go out like this."“ Morgan, it will be fine, lets go."“ We will pick up my car and go to park for walk."Henry Morgan scowled."I don't like this outfit."What a great looking at, tight niggling cheeks peeking out the bottom and clink in full view.

As we walked in the garage Morgan pulled back."Bob, those men are staring at me."“ J. P. Morgan, they just like the way you look."At the service department I greeted Mario. Mario had the bad news."Here is the bill, sorry so big but lots of problems."As I checked out the bill, Mario was checking out John Pierpont Morgan."Is that your daughter."“ No a proficient friend."

"Morgan, come over here and meet Mario."“ Hi sweetie, come on over, closer."Mario spun the niggling teen around with strong mitt."Bob, I think we can knock 20 % off your bill."“ I was thinking 25 %.'Morgan looked in shock as we negotiated."30 %"“ afters objet d'art of young ass for sure as shooting. The kick is worth it"“ Ok, Come on Thomas Hunt Morgan, lets go in the back room."Replied Mario

Daniel Morgan pulled back. I don't want to go in the back room."“ Please."“ Honey, you're going to bang my big Italian cock up your ass."Laughed Mario. Morgan tied to take the air away but Mario pulled her into the back room. The teen was ineffectual to reject. Morgan was red faced and shaking. Morgan had undecomposed reason to cower. Mario was a brute of a man. He pushed J. P. Morgan against a table."catch the table edge."Morgan hung to tabularize, pleading.

I had my camera out. This was going to be choice, the brute fucking my little princess."Bob, open the blinds."The back room had a exposure window facing out into the garage. I opened the screen, the garage crew was at the window observation. The began to acclaim, shout. Mario reached around putting his fingers in Morgan's mouth."hussy, whore, cunt.'The work party exterior was laughing.

Mario let go of J. P. Morgan's mouth and pulled her petite top up around her cervix. Morgan let out a scream as he twisted her tiny tits."Fuck Her. Fuck Her. fucking her."The me watching were yelling. Mario reached in a drawer and pulled out a feeding bottle of jell. He coated the fingers on his in good order hand and held it up for his crowd.

Morgan cried out as Mario picked her up putting her kneeling on the table, ass up, head down. He pulled off her her tiny short pants and thong underwear.."Bob grab one leg"Mario grabbed the other leg and we spread her wide open. Her cunt and ass faced the men outside. I Mario ran his hand over her ass rubbing her butt hole with his lubricate finger. Morgan let out a yell as he penetrated her squiffy stripling ass with his middle fingerbreadth.

Mario finger fucked her ass and pulled it out showing to the actor. Mario shoved two fingerbreadth in her tooshie hole then three. J. P. Morgan cried out as he brutalized her ass. We swung the unseasoned bitch around. Mario lubed up his cock shoving into her ass. He reached around her head with his shit coated fingers.

Morgan was gagging with his fingerbreadth in her throat. She was in terrible distress, red faced, gagging. Mario was sweating, red faced from the intense ass fuck. Mario wiped his bridge player across the young teens facial expression. He grabbed her ass tight with both hands letting a scream as he ejaculated inside the teen.

I focused my camera on her ass as cum trickled out. I slapped Henry Morgan's face as she looked like she was passed out."darn Bob that was one great piece of ass, I am gon na recoup 40 % off your bill. deserving it."Sir Henry Morgan was collapsed on the trading floor.

"Bob, here's a raft to sack up the rest of your bill."I smiled."What you have in mind."Have the little gripe cave in some of my guy a blowjob, I'll pink off 10 % for each guy."“ Deal."The first mechanic was already in the room, cock out. Mario pushed the slut Morgan to her knees to get a black turncock in her face. The other 5 shop mechanic circled around the teen, laughing, joking, dicks out."Suck that calamitous cock."A Mexican slapped the rachis of her head with his dick. A hired hand pulled her head away from the black prick to a fat Andrew D. White cock. I was filming as Morgan as I was jerking off watching the scene. A young white teen being pecker slapped, throat raped and skull fucked by 5 big rough mechanics.

The Mexican grabbed Lewis Henry Morgan's head thrusting his dick as deep as he could down her throat grunting as he dumped his load down her gullet.. Morgan gagged, barf coming out of the position of her mouthpiece. I laughed, here comes her cum breakfast. vomit and cum dripped down her lean blouse. Morgan 's head was spun around from one tool to another.

The helpless teen could barely catch her breath as one dick after another was shoved into her backtalk A load of cum exploded over her head as another mechanic blew his cargo on her. Morgan 's head swiveled back for shaft n her mouth shooting inside her. Cum dribbled out. Another cock emptied over her boldness leaving the big Shirley Temple Black guy.

He propped the battered teen up on the desk lifted her legs over his shoulder joint and in one beastly motion impaled her snatch on his overindulge stopcock. John Pierpont Morgan cried out."STOP, no more, I can't take any more."The Mexican grabbed her by the tomentum."wow you slut direct off Bitch."Hearing the pathetic girl cry out the black guy shoved himself as deep as he could. The Mexican expectoration on her already vomit and cum cover headspring. The black guy shouted out as he dumped his lode inside Morgan.

The teen had been penetrated in all her hollow. The guys were laughing. She was passed around for each to take care and laugh.

Morgan lay slumped on the base as Mario came over. He gave me the car bill marked paid in full plus a little envelope."Bob, well worth it ! !."Come again in brace weeks. He gave Thomas Hunt Morgan a kick in the ASS."Enjoy yourself gripe. See you again soon."Lewis Henry Morgan struggled to her infantry, not believing what happened.

Mario pulled her thong underwear over her cervix. She pulled up her tiny shorts.

She followed me looking bewildered."loose woman, Whore, Cunt."The mechanics laughed at her. `` Bob, I ca n't go outside like this. '' I just shoved her along.

Morgan was a quite a little, red in the boldness, cum, tongue in her hair's-breadth, on her face, vomit down her blouse. Her sheer blouse clung to buds poking out. Morgan followed me out to the parking lot. It was a creepy neck of the woods and there was a group of guy rope hanging around the parking lot."shtup, looks like the bitch had a workout."One of the guys pulled on the lash under wear around her neck. `` I like the look. ``

To be Continued