Yes we don't mind if they think there's five of us, more food for us, another girl chipped in, mom so we don't tell them there's only four of us, we just play along and pretend there’s five. They actually got it right today. another girl laughed and Tracey joined in the girlish giggling mature knowing that she was in a potentially dangerous position sitting here with the other girls dressed as she was but she felt the old familiar tingle between her legs and made no effort to get up.After another ten minutes during which time they tried to digest whatever food it was they'd been given one of the girls asked, How come your not wearing leg irons? For the first time Tracey saw that all the other girls wore heavy looking shackles, a three foot length of iron attached to two ankle bracelets riveted securely shut, she doubted they could ever be removed riveted as they were.All four girls were looking at her awaiting her answer and she was embarrassed and didn't know what to say, she couldn't admit that she was a free woman, their mistresses no less how would she explain that sitting old there with them and wearing what they were, and so she said the only thing she could think of, I've been helping serve one of the ladies on board, shackles would of hindered my duties too much. She moaned. He growled. I mature fought the urge to masturbate. I mom wanted to join old them. Finally, I pushed her forward over the edge of the tub. I stood up and started hammering into her from behind. Yeah, the neighbors could definitely see this, but I didn’t mature care. I drove into her hard, over and over, until I buried myself deep inside her old mom and let go. I am not sure I have a mom preference for it. But if someone has naturally blond or red pubs they mature should show them off and take advantage of that, he said. Well mine are definitely old blond. Jill is just a driver. She may be Sasha’s favorite, but you told me that she helped you when you needed mom medical help and that you lived with her for a couple of months….so, I guess I don’t get it. Something’s missing to this story. I said somewhat annoyed.Tina’s eyes old were welling up again, David, please don’t be mad at me. You are right, there is a mature piece that I left out. Hey mister! Do you want to fuck me? Uh, huh! I’ll mature mom take that old as a yes.