The tickly sensation his unhurried play spread a satisfyingly warm sensation all over my body.My son’s fingers drifted down along the sides of my pu...sy. After a few soft strokes, he began meticulously parting the hair there to reveal my slit. He traced one finger delicately along its length.I could feel that familiar ache now in my pussy. Only one thing could completely satisfy that ache, and that was a big cock stretching my hole as it slammed into me good and hard.But I knew enough to just. She was also spending a lot more time in the kitchen, with her aunt, learning how to prepare the various meals she knew were my favorites. At least three times a week, Maria would point out one or more dishes that she informed me had been prepared, from scratch, by Tina. The food she supposedly prepared always tasted just as good as it usually did, so I was quite pleased to see her taking such an interest in cooking.The day that Rob announced that he and Theresa had gotten engaged was a huge. She had heard what Zorg said about not abusing her. She hoped it was true. She was a virgin. She had never been touched anywhere. She could not imagine being forced.As the door slammed shut, the servants came running, all scantily dressed. Raisa noticed as she cowered behind Zorg that the women were very beautiful, and the men very handsome. They all looked fit and well cared for even if they were slaves. She relaxed a bit and tried to catch her breath.One of the slave girls stepped. He never, to her knowledge, called in people for a pleasant chat.But she tried to cheer herself up with the notion that few people really knew what old Mr. Saunders was all about. She was nervous, she couldn't pretend she wasn't, but she tried to concentrate on the positive aspects of her past employment. She'd been a good librarian, efficient and thorough. She'd never been late, and until this week had hardly had a day off. Maybe she was going to be an exception.Maybe she was going to be.