....the time you are giving her. ........... She wishes only to learn under your guidance . . . to take whatever training ............you see fit for ...er! She will obey ...............always!" The words flowed fast, without thought, punctuated by deep gasping breaths as Becca continued to almost hump against the bar. Her face was wet with fresh tears. She bit her lip again as she shifted from foot to foot, somehow holding in the pleas for mercy.Hearing Becca's agonised cries as her squeals. We were both wrapped in the fluffy blanket legs tangled together as we slept. The morning wake up call with John's hardness poking into my stomach.I felt John moving around and felt his warm tongue working its way in my clit. His soft hands rubbing my inner thighs got my juices flowing free. His tongue licking its way up to my nub, then sucking it hard til I cum. Then the sound of licking at my cum came from with in. John licked me to another cumming, before he slid his stiffness in. I. Her legs trembled as she spread them. My hands ran the length of the muscular calves and stopped at where her pubic hair would’ve been. With my thumb, I rubbed her clit lightly and she twitched, I flicked it and she jumped. We were giggling at each other, but I knew what she wanted me to do. I parted her lips kissed her love bead. Her juices flowed in my mouth and she exhale loudly, hmmm, Liam, that feels so good! I flicked her clit with my tongue and she moaned, Liam, I want you to love. Afterward... well, who knows!"I made a series of shots of her in various poses with lumber or tools before she began working her way out of her clothes, first dropping one of the straps of the overalls which left the bottom of one tit uncovered. The second strap came down and I kept snapping. The bib dropped to her waist and lay there while she snaked out of the tiny T-shirt, revealing her stand-up hooters. After a lot of shots of how she "threw them into her work", Contessa worked the buttons.