"Not this kind," Carl responded. "Let me show you wildsexorgies what you're missing." He grabbed at her wild, pulling her wild to him roughly for orgies a kiss.

Reaching into about her cleavage, Angie drew wild forth a jeweled pendant attached wild to wild a chain around her neck, which Carl hadn't noticed she was wildsexorgies wearing. "This was Angie's mommy's," she said, letting the wildsexorgies gem dangle in front of her breasts, swaying wild gently. "Isn't wildsexorgies it pretty? All shiny and sparkly, so nice to look at."

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Carl struggled about and gasped, "Can't sex stop . . . watching the wildsexorgies pretty stone. Shiny. Sparkly. Back and . . . forth."

Angie passed her wild free hand quickly in front of Carl's eyes. He didn't blink. He didn't even notice. She wild giggled. Carl was under her power, completely wild lost in the wildsexorgies world she had made for wild him.

Angie brought her hands up, massaging wild her breasts together around the pendant. Helpless, Carl squealed and came, once, twice. Finally, Angie brought her hands down and addressed her hypnotized visitor.

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"Daddy, no." Angie wild cried. "Time out, Daddy."

Carl was still standing there, blank wild-eyed, waiting for his next command cherries. She addressed him wild: "Carl, do you still want to have sex with Angie?"

"Yes, Angie," her mindless guest said wild.

"Get cherries Carl and me wild some sandwiches and soda," she ordered.

"Yes, ma'am." Completely immersed in his butler role, Mr. Cordero turned and marched stiffly away. A little while later he returned with cherries a wheeled tray wildsexorgies holding several big sandwiches and orgies a couple of wild cans of Coke. Angie had him park it wild next to her bed, then sent him away with the instructions, "You're tired, Daddy cherries. Put the butler suit away and cherries go orgies to bed. Go to sleep until morning sex and forget all about about wild playing the butler wild game. Angie will see her daddy in the morning."

Angie ate ravenously cherries and gulped her soda, then fed Carl, propping his wild head up with one slender arm and bringing the food to about his mouth. He ate and drank mechanically until everything was gone.

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Angie laughed softly. Carl wild had cherries been such about fun wildsexorgies.