I always agreed to keep the secret. She then would lead me to her room where she had me eat her pussy until her orgasm then I’d get on top of her a...d pound her pussy with my dick until I tired. I would then take a nap while she did her school work and fixed dinner. She’d wake me and we would eat. If it was a bath night that would take place next then came story telling. Usually we each told a story that we had heard before. She did tell a story about a mother who had an affair outside of. Curiously, at the moment, he was speaking in adistinctly feminine, silky soft voice. "Look, I'll be there as well.I'll show you everything you need to know. Just trust me on this.Please?", he said. His girlfriend, Kate replied, "Okay, okay, I'll do itif you insist. But I'm not making any promises." Thanks you. This means a lot to me. Let's talk later. I need to getready for work now or I'll be late. Love you too. Bubye," Alan said ashe hung up the phone.He got up from the dining table and put. "Boy, I am exhaused." Debbie said. "24 hours of fucking is tiring. And, I need a good, strong cup of coffee. What do you say that we untie our slaves and make them serve us in the kitchen." Naw, we've got them as our slaves for another half hour," Bill replied. "I am in no hurry to become a bottom again. Let's leave them tied up for now until we decide if we want one more fuck before their slavery ends."With that, Bill reached down and picked up their paddle, and gave Ron a good swat on his raw. A gorgeous, breathtaking tourist girl walked by me like she was on a fashion runway. Her perfect round ass swayed hypnotically from side to side in time with her steps on the hot sand. A long, lush bleached stunningly bright yellow mane played about her slender shoulders as she strode. Her bum was basically naked, precariously slung in a skimpy bit of neon-pink floss, which was a bikini bottom only symbolically. It accentuated the tanned skin of her ass. Her firm, petite boobs jutted out.