The hand he’d held reached out to caress his cheek. Gently lifting the oxygen back into place, he smiled saying, ‘Of course I’m here, Babe, whe...e else would I be?’ softly pushing her back against the pillow. Unintelligible sounds came from under the mask, he lifted it and asked her to, ‘Please repeat.’ In a hoarse whisper, she said, ‘I’m not going to be much fun to be around. Babe is going to be black AND blue for a while.’ A sad little grin played on the corners of her split lips and he knew. "'Master Price?' The words 'Master Price' echoed in Naina's thoughts. The teen did not hear the part about providing him with personal services. The teen asked, "Abby, is it usual in America for a maid to call her employer master." It is in Mr. Price's house and some others we have visited as well. He requires you to call him 'Master' when at home or anywhere else if we are in private. You will call him 'Sir' when out in public. Remember that and you will be fine."Naina had her first twinge of. I felt his cock growing against my leg… it made my pussy throb and dampened my panties. Our motions were wordless, just touch and breathy kisses, devouring each other more and more. He hooked his fingers inside my thong and pulled it down, pausing briefly to dip his thick finger inside me. Bringing my taste to his lips, I hungrily lurched at him, shoving my tongue into his mouth, desperate to taste my hot pussy. “God, you’re fucking beautiful,” he said, as I flashed my best Cheshire cat smile,. Forcing me to gag again on the cock in my throat. Mistress again grabbed my hair and twisted hard....I felt myself sinking into subspace.... the person I was was dissapearing. I was a hole, I had no control as I was being fucked hard from both ends, gagging on one cock and being reamed by the other. I wasn't a person, I want Janice, I was just a hole, something ot be used for these 2 guys to get off. I heard Mistress tell me "Don't cum you cunt!" I was trying not to, my clitty soo hard as I.