"Do you know why you're here this evening, Katerina?"She paused. What to say? Why did most men call Alexander's number, asking for her or for her frie...ds? For company, maybe, as a respite from loneliness in whatever form it manifested itself? For the pleasure of kissing a beautiful girl? For sex, no doubt, perhaps with greater intensity and variety than they usually experienced. Well-trained, she answered. "I'd like to make you happy, sir."Still 'sir'. Fascinating.I moved over to the bed,. She’s good.”As Jasmine absorbed him she looked straight into the lens of Taylor’s phone camera.“That is so hot!” Taylor cried.Jasmine released her hold on Tom’s cock and gave a sultry smile, her lips gleaming with the liquid lubrication.Taylor hit the stop button and swung her legs off the side of the bed, pressing buttons on the phone.“What are you doing with that?” Jasmine asked, more curious than concerned.“I’m sending it,” Taylor said, her response distracted.“Who are you sending it to?”. I was kind of in frenzy as I began to fuck her thru her gown. She grabbed me by the hair and slapped me as hard as she could just as I shot a load of cum into her pussy thru her gown. I just buried my head into her chest and began to sob, I’m sorry Mom, oh god I’m sorry I cried. I don’t know what came over me. “Put me down, put me down this instant.” I let her slide down my front and I fell back on the bed crying. I’m sorry Mom I’m so sorry I kept saying over and over. “Look at my gown, how the. "Fuck me Master." I said softly.With a happy laugh my son came between my legs and fucked me in my burning pussy for hours!It was almost a relief when school started again, the boys, being sensible, had decided that they would only met on Saturdays during term time, mind you I also knew that my son would still take me on a daily basis, but at least I had time to recover a little while he was at school.It was the second Saturday after their return to school that the number of my fellow slaves.