. if not, then certainly later." He cupped her bottom, his tongue plundering her mouth.When they finally broke the kiss Devlin had to stop a moment to...regain her composure. She could feel her heart pounding in her chest. She'd like nothing more than to take Jim somewhere and go at it until they were both too tired to move. But that would have to wait. He was going to need his strength tonight, and right now she was just a little too tender for comfort.Devlin spread her towel out on the chair. This was the beginning of a new life for Alana. She was just a Barbie-doll, left on display in Cindy's room. All satisfaction was denied to her despite her arousal, like the statue in the garden. Alana dreaded the times when she was used as a sex-toy, because she was made to crave for an orgasm that never came.Time passed over and over. Alana was part of Cindy's sexual life, witnessing every detail of her owner's perversions. She could only stare impotently as Cindy made love with another man. She was his mistress and he served her well.Since, they were the last two owner/showers in the showers, the ever daring Tallulah didn’t hesitate to assume her seniority as a well-respected familiar face on the circuit with a stellar reputation and she washed young Trisha’s back with the grace of full authority and unquestionable skill.When Trisha felt those delicate fingers spreading her ass cheeks and cleansing her most secret and private body parts, she melted like pure butter placed on a. I changed into shorts and undershirt and was about to doze off when aunt came into my room with a glass of water. She sat for some time and we again started to talk.Aunt: Were you serious in the afternoon when you asked me a chance to have sex with me?I was a bit worried and told her that I was joking and I don’t have any such intention.Aunt: But I really want to see who has the problem, me or your uncle.Me: What do you mean?Aunt: Why don’t you try?Me: No, it is wrong. You are my aunt and I.