Bonnie was also the most receptive to my aggressiveness. Every part about her seemed to yearn for and worship the cock that ruled her. Whether it be her mouth, ass, pussy, hands, tits or ass cheeks, all seemed designed for the sole purpose of extracting cum from my balls as quickly as possible. She had a natural control over her body that the other two didn't, but it also didn't require any extra focus or concentration on her part to perform. Even now, on her back, holding her knees up, she wasn't in asian a position to ride me back or anything, but I could feel her rectum almost stroking my cock. The order her anal muscles would usually constrict when emptying her bowels felt reversed, as if pulling my cock deeper, milking it, worshipping it. Even when I pulled back, her juicy, bubble-shaped ass cheeks continued to embrace my member well outside her sphincter. Curled up like this, her tummy had two thick rolls of excess weight that hid her belly button and her cartoonishly large breasts, slid, almost rolled, up and down the sides of her chest. Her extra weight was even apparent around her pussy as her mound was thicker and puffier than her sister subs, padding my pelvis as I hammered her dirty hole. I took a sloppy babyfeeder into each hand forcefully and pulled them back onto her chest, pushing them together. Bonnie pulled her knees closer to the sides of her chest, hoping to trap my toys in place so I could play. Orgasm denial was not something I generally practiced on my girls, preferring to let them cum as they pleased. Hell, most of the time, it didn't take much to get them there as they'd already be so worked up I'd often trigger one just by filling them up. After that, it was easy to string them along, one after another, until I was ready to cum amateur myself. As receptive as Bonnie was, I wasn't sure orgasm denial would babe even be possible. As I mentioned before, she was easily the best lover out of the three. She tried the hardest, she was the most pleasurable to be inside of, but she also came the quickest and cumshot the hardest of my girls. Right now, I was already feeling the effects my cock had on her as small spurts of liquid were ejecting from her urethra against me, while I slapped loudly against her ass, the dimpled flesh of her chunky ass and thighs rippling constantly with each thrust. I had a number of theories as to why Bonnie was this way with me, but the one I felt most likely was dependence. Our relationship was more important to Bonnie than I believe it was with either Audrey or Melanie and that's saying something. She knew what it was like to be abandoned, as I'm sure that's how most of her relationships, not even counting her marriage, ended up. She gave everything she had to her man when it came to sex, but she was also very needy any other time. I'm sure most men kept her at arm's length, calling her up when they needed a booty call, using her and then kicking her to curb afterward. She wasn't the best conversationalist and I could see how her personality would rub many people the wrong way after a short while, which is why she was probably only wanted for sex. Bonnie, whether consciously or subconsciously, came to equate sex with value, that she was only desirable as long as she kept the cock happy. She decided, if she was only going to be good for one thing then she was going to be the best at it. However, it never worked out in her favor, as the old saying goes, 'you can't fuck someone into loving you', but what else did she have? Her best years were behind her and while she was a superb cook, she really made for terrible girlfriend or wife material in a normal relationship. Fortunately, we were not in a normal relationship. I was her Owner and I appreciated and valued her for her japanese committment to serve. Most men couldn't put up with her needy nature for very long and would avoid getting in too deep with her. Both pulled about half way out before plunging back in. Doris uttered a wail at the first thrust, and gasped and moaned as the men got into a rhythm of fucking in and out. The pace of the rhythm increased now. “Wow, Mom. Nervous laughs spread across the room, growing louder as Guy joined in with cumshot a grin. It's about to start.” I reached under her arms and lifted her back onto her feet. This time I slid one of the accessories over the dildo; the one that turns it into a big fat dildo; I wanted to stretch my pussy as much as I could. It’s been worth a try, amateur but he had no success. And like everything else that had happened this morning… What I saw took me by surprise. “You did amazing,” Ginny panted. [Fixing our plates, bringing them out one by one] “And what about you, do you like japanese asian being buggered?” he asked. “Yeah, I love that.” I told her. Good, there may be babe a day where you might actually be one of us again. I mewled muffled tones, sucking her with a desperation, this whore that I was, this baseless slut who only wanted to taste the forbidden nectar at the precipice of sensation, oh god give it to me, Furia!