She whipped her naked ass up and down swiftly, smacking the hot asscheeks against her son, his cock feeling as if it were reaching depths she had been...unaware of. The deeper his cock went, the better it felt to her. She wiggled erotically beneath him, her face turned to one side, resting on the floor as her son fucked her hard. He fucked into her asshole so hard, she felt herself scooting a fraction of an inch on the floor every time he fucked in."Oh, so good!" she sobbed, panting, her eyes. What was it? And in that moment, Jennifer politely steps aside and Vyera re-emerges. There is cleaning to do! She spends a lot of time cleaning these days. Its what she has done for a long time now. Cleaning is simple, precise, orderly and a supervisor can see what has been done. The supervisor can also see what has not been done correctly and arrange punishment.Punishment is a complex issue. It is unpleasant, to give a slave the opportunity to pay back for work not properly done. To make. They all offered us more beer as we were visiting ensuring there was no opportunity for her to start sobering up. I did not think my wife could ever get drunk enough to allow all these strangers to play with her half-naked body but it was obvious she was really enjoying herself, which egged the guys on even more. At several of the camps the guys were licking and sucking on her boobs and some were even slipping their hands down her shorts giving her some real stimulation. The guys were all very. "It was in your fruit juice this morning. So one of us will be looking in on you from time to time until we're sure you have no problems."If you experience any unusual feelings, ring for us. Okay? Pal? Do you understand what I'm telling you?" She had just let her face go blank as she tried to not think of what could happen."Yes I understand." She flaked out on the bed and closed her eyes, resigning herself to whatever came along. It was too late to worry about it, whatever she might.