From now on you are going to be one of my personal slaves, but to punish you these two fine examples of manhood are now going to show you exactly how ... lady needs to be treated, which they will repeat every night until I decide you are forgiven.”She then undid the rope belt holding up her pants, and allowed them to fall to the floor. Facing the audience she looked at me and then snapped her fingers. The two slaves jumped to attention and then one came and stood behind her pressing his erection. “Are you alright?” Chelsea asked. “I’m okay, just give me a second,” I said. An idea began forming in my head. I pulled out from Chelsea and said, “Come on, let’s get in the tub.” I adjusted the shower and we stepped into the bath tub. Sliding up behind Chelsea, I pushed my cock back into her silky pussy. As we fucked my thrusts kept compressing my bladder, and, when I felt I couldn’t take it any more, I pulled out and tried to piss on Chelsea’s ass. Other than a few spastics spurt of piss. The older man had his eyes closed, clearly trying to hold back an orgasm. She stopped grinding him and began to pound her own pussy with him. The skin contact ringing out as loud as their moans of pleasure. The man's body went rigid. She could feel his warmth filling her up. He let out a pained moan as he unleashed every ounce of seed he had into her. She sat still on him as he composed himself.Out of breath, the man lay underneath her as he went soft inside her. His sweaty head rested on the. Slightly ashamed at herself, especially after realising her hand had slipped down to her soaking pussy, she pulled herself away and went back into the bathroom. She never heard the climax of her son and niece.Sliding into the bath, Yvette enjoyed the warm water as it smothered her tingling body. Her pussy and nipples were on fire. She tried to ignore it until she could hold a different image in her head to masturbate to. Picking up her razor she went to work on her legs and pussy. Although her.