Katie's face was flush with color. She was seething inside, angry and trying to figure out how to take control of the situation but trapped by her own...ego.Max put the car in drive and pulled out onto the street. "Wait, where are we going? I wanna go home," Katie protested, "Let me out!" She reached for the door handle like she was going to open it knowing full well that there was no way she was going to do that in a moving vehicle. She was really starting to panic. She didn't know if they were. He wanted to know what I would doif he brought a young man home for me to have and Itold him that I would fuck his ass off. We bothlaughed.Harry said, “I would love to see you get a young studbetween your legs. I bet he would go nuts in your hotpussy. I can imagine him fucking with all he hasgetting his nuts off in your hot mature pussy.” “You are making me so horny, baby, geeee I wish I hadone right now.”“What would you do if I went out right now and got youa. Are they hazel or green right now? They change by your mood and the palate around you. Your appreciation is gratifying. I can see that familiar lust in you, in your eyes, the tension in your broad shoulders, the pen paused and forgotten mid-signature. Three years of marriage and you still look at me like that. A brief smile plays on your face as I slink over to you, intentionally turning my hips in the most sensuous way I can.You turn in your chair, creating a space for me to slip into. But the depth of the previous night's passion had startled me too.Later I sat in the shallow pool. Jennifer had insisted a proper slave girl should always bathe her master. I was staring, mesmerized by the movement of a neatly trimmed pubic bush, which was nearly tickling my nose. Jennifer stood above me and was energetically scrubbing my hair."You better close your eyes," she warned. I felt soap running down my face. I reached down to cup some water and splashed my face and her belly.She.