Carl enjoyed watching her performing a slow, deep blowjob, then fucked her in every way. At first she was limp, like a doll, just letting her boss use...her body, rape her for money. He came the first time that night when he saw tears rolling down her cheeks while she grunted, feeling him forcing her to keep her legs opened while he buried his cock deep in her pussy. It all seemed so long ago. She was a very different woman now. She got used to her new job. She learned to enjoy it too. Her mind. I heard nary a word from the rest of the household, so I determined that I would stay in this comfortable spot until forced to give it up. Friday had been an incredible day, highlighted by the two new girls. Joy turned out to be every bit the sexpot she'd advertised. And Carmen had done a total 180' spiritually ... well, at least for yesterday. I was a little worried that this simple, honest girl might even have gone home and spilled everything to her parents, buttt ... the other part of me. I sat up and looked down at my pussy and there was a huge puddle of cum on my sheets and there was more cum still pouring out of me. I looked at Tom and said “listen, I need to take a quick shower and get these sheets into the wash before Ned wakes up. He shook his head and stood up and started getting dressed. I went in and took a quick shower and used the detachable shower head to rinse out my pussy (another orgasm) and then went out to the bedroom. Tom was gone. On the sheet was a flash. You are enjoying the attention he is giving you."A Renoir? No, I don't think so. Maybe I'd make a good Picasso?" You make a funny face at him, sticking your tongue out.He laughs, and leans forward to give you a kiss. You stop him, reminding him of the lipstick."Hey, wait!" he says. "That's perfect. Stay there." And he turns the camera around, and starts taking pictures of you. He has you cross your legs, and hold the wine glass on your lap, both hands wrapped around the stem. He takes the.