"I blackassfuck-roundandbrown'm Carl," he blackassfuck-roundandbrown introduced himself. "I just want to black have a little fun with you, Angie baby."

Angie video smiled black. "Angie has fun," she answered. "Lots black and lots of fun."

Carl struggled black and gasped pretty, "Can't black stop . . . watching the pretty pretty stone. Shiny. Sparkly. Back brown and . . . forth."

"I will do anything Angie says because . . . Angie's magic blackassfuck-roundandbrown stone brown moms posted pretty round . . . holds my soul now black."

"Your body obeys Angie's voice, does whatever Angie says, without ass thought, without free will, because Angie's ass magic stone holds your soul now."

"Have sex with Angie," Carl blackassfuck-roundandbrown answered with mindless honesty.

"What's happening fuck here?" Phil Cordero was a beefy man brown in posted his early pretty fifties, with a shiny bald pate over a broad, usually smiling round face. He wasn -'t smiling black now. "What's this ass little creep doing black in your room, baby -?" He didn't wait for an answer. Instead, he lunged ass at Carl and grabbed brown moms posted pretty round him by the throat ass, clenching his other hand into a fist.

Mr ass. Cordero ass froze. Angie smiled; her daddy's black trigger phrase had worked like magic, just as it always did.

"Can ass you hear me, Daddy?"

"Yes, Angie," Phil agreed. "Play butler . . . for Angie ass and her friend . . . when I hear the bell."

Silently, Phil Cordero obeyed, gently ass shutting the door behind him ass. In ass a minute or so, Angie moms heard the faint sounds of the television in the living room.

"Yes, Angie," her mindless guest said.

Soon, the two of them were on Angie's big, soft black bed and writhing together, Carl's ass hips ass bucking strongly as he thrust into Angie, Angie's thighs clamping him firmly in black place. As brown Carl blackassfuck-roundandbrown pounded away, she pulled his face into her breasts, reinforcing the hypnotic fantasy she'd woven. To him, it was as if blackassfuck-roundandbrown he were still tiny Carl, buried in gigantic masses of blackassfuck-roundandbrown bosom blackassfuck-roundandbrown and pumping into them, and he blabbered incoherently as brown moms posted pretty round he came again and again. Angie drove her hypnotized steed relentlessly, and his body responded in total submission to her brown will. A small teddy bear which had been propped on Angie's pillows video fell off unnoticed as she and Carl thrashed in ecstasy. Finally, tired out, Angie blackassfuck-roundandbrown stopped Carl, rolling him away to lie beside her on the rumpled bedsheets and fuck crooning, "Rest now, Carl." He obeyed, sighing black, closing his ass eyes contentedly and relaxing into a sated torpor round. Smiling, Angie basked for a while in the afterglow. At last she roused herself and rang her bell.

Finally Angie addressed her hypnotized black boy toy black again.

"I will forget coming here posted. I ass will forget what . . . happened here. I black will act and speak as . . . I always blackassfuck-roundandbrown do, unless black you black say, 'Angie's magic stone' or . . . show me the ass stone. I will think black I am thinking just posted the pretty same brown moms posted pretty round . . . as always . . . unless Angie black says 'Angie's blackassfuck-roundandbrown magic black stone' or black . . . shows black me the stone."