My mother had given her some bedding and this she laid down on the marble floor of the hall. As was my habit, I used to go to the toilet around midnig...t, that day was no exception. It was dark all around and I took the torch.I had to pass by the hall to reach the toilet and while doing so I happened to point the torch unintentionally at the girl on the floor. The sleeping beauty was in seventh heaven but her dress had ridden up to her waist making her black panty visible. I had never seen. We both started to stand, each of us with a handful of clothes - not necessarily our own - and I saw the owner of the voice. He looked like he was in his 30s - had I been thinking clearly, I would have thought he was quite young to be Donna's father. He had black hair and a mustache and was dressed in a suit and tie. As we scrambled to our feet he shouted again, "Just stop. Both of you." We froze, both of us naked. I held Donna's wadded up shirt in front of my groin and she had one hand. Just as my wife was about to have her second orgasm, his balls tensed up and with one huge thrust he barried himself all the way to his balls. And started coming, he let out a low moan while keepin himself all the way in. No dont stop I need you to make me cum my wife tried to rock her hips back into him, but he held fast till every drop was deposited. come on please i need it he pulled out leaving my wife very empty. um i better get going i got food in my car. Are u fucking kidding me,. " Thank you whore, I'm not an unfair Mistress and I will say that was a good job for a slave. Stay there."Natalie walked away. I watched her with my cock straining in my pants as her heels echoing on the wooden floor faded. She returned a few minutes later holding up a collar and a rather short chain."Well, you are my slave so I'm owning you with my collar, present your neck."I do my best by tilting my head. She stands in front of her humble slave, leans forward and buckles the black leather.