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That's right. Eat that pussy,dirty bird! Mmmmmm. Slop it up, Fucker." My aunt/wife Angelina (Angelina Jolie) commands my cousin Spence (The King Of Queens). She's kicked back in her office chair,smoking a bug ass cigar while Chivon is tongue fucking the freak city outta her super devine twat. Smoke is filling the room as Spence grinds and shakes her grubby mouth all over that delicious milf cunt, sucking and tongue fucking it with all his pasty white might.

Angelina's the manager of my store, Trashy Lingerie. Hottest store in LA. We've got everything your perverted ol mind could ever want here. Sports bras to latex studded bodysuits, all with a big ol trashy feel. My wife Kim Kardashian and I own it. But I hired Angelina to run it for us. Kim still oversees everything though, while I take a more laid back approach to my super trashy business.

After Angelina cums all that super tasty pussy cream in Spence's gladly gulping mouth and he makes sure to lick her spotless, she kicks him outta her smokey office still smoking that fat ass stogie. Angelina looks over the month's revenue. She smiles wide, cigar wedged in the corner of her boss bitch mouth. Another record month. She knows how good of a manager she is. She leans back in her chair, rocking away, blowing smoke upwards, that cocky, boss bitch smirk plastered all over her gorgeous face.

Downstairs on the first floor another wife of mine, supermodel extraordinaire Elsa Hosk is waiting on Lala Kent We get a lot of celebrity business here. When you're the chic clothing joint here in LA, celebs flock to you. Plus, there's a whole lotta slutty celeb chicks out there. Perfect for us.

"You're a 32D, right?" Elsa asks Lala, very curiously checking her out.

"Yeah. Not as big as yours, but I like them." She smiles mischievously back at my woman, pushing her big boobies together in her black tank top with her upper arms.

"Honey, you've got great tits. May I?" Elsa reaches over, pausing for permission to feel em. Lala nods quickly with a very agreeable smile. Elsa squeezes those gorgeous natural cans, shaking em, then squeezing em again through her top and black bra. The push up bra makes Lala's already impressive natural melons look even more impressive. Lala moans lustfully at Elsa's womanhandling of her lush, magnificently perky tits.

"Very nice. Girl you glad I'm am lesbian, I need to be motorboating those hooters right now! As a matter of fact..." Elsa dives in, motorboating Lala's soft, curvy cans. Lala shakes em for Elsa, giggling happily.

"WHEW! GIRL... I gotta cool down. Here... try these on, sweetheart. The fitting rooms are right over there. Elsa takes a deep breath, excited from getting a faceful of those luscious cans. She directs Lala to the changing room where she can try on a few of our trashiest, but very cool, sports bras.

We have some real cool fitting or changing rooms. Spacious... with a little surprise... or two. I put in a camera in each room so we could watch the hot ties trying on clothes. Plus... I put in peepholes for up close watching.

While Lala is trying on those slutty sports bras, Chivon is looking into the peephole in the back of the room. Elsa joins her, looking into the other one. Each room has two. Taro starts playing with herself. Elsa notices and laughs, quietly, so Lala won't hear her.

Chivon's hand speeds up and down that fat, uncircumsized dick as she drools all over the sight of those amazing, very perky, cone shaped hooters of Lala Kent. Elsa reaches over and lends her a hand... literally... slapping her hand away and jerking her fat, hooded cock for her.

Meanwhile, upstairs in Kim's office...

"Babe... Oh my goddddddd..." Kim squirts all over my twelve in her as she grinds it while I sit in her chair. Beth is filming it, still smoking, teasing the fuck outta me with those naked, massive 38Fs on her chest.