He started slow and hard, taking the time to ensure I was a acclimatising to the girth of his dick. Almost buckling under his firm pressure, he was mo...ning as my tight pussy fought against his shaft, tightening with my body as I tensed from his persistence. Taking up all my space and more, I felt invaded, and I loved it. I felt myself inside of her, Lucy, my little girls best friend. She was warm and tight, I thrusted inside of her fully and leant into her, she was paradise, I wanted to stay in. “You could have taken the management track option,” Dad said. Honestly, Dad? I didn’t think he was serious. He’d worked twenty years on an assembly line.“And then I’d be the dispatcher telling other slaves where to go and when to be there,” Em said. “There’s another lesson for you, Pey. All the slave drivers who cracked the whips to get the roads built were just other slaves with a different job.”“We get such different viewpoints on the service,” I said. “Aside from not being here where she. Pulling off my T-shirt, I head into the shower to stand and enjoy the warmth. I stand there simply enjoying the mindless flow of water cascading over me. My nipples respond and grow larger. I enjoy the comfort of the water warming me all over.I reach for the soap and a washcloth. I'm a no nonsense girl who isn't sold on the mall store bath washes and special applicators.After washing and scrubbing, I switch the shower to pulse and pick up the hand-held head. I start to run it all over the. Master’s instructions for dress were specific and the girl made sure she did as ordered. She is wearing a white button down blouse, dress jeans, a red bra and panties. The outfit extenuates her shapely curves and perfect B cup breast. Her chestnut hair is down to her shoulders flowing in a partial curl. Her skin is the color of cream and radiates the soft texture of her youth. Her blue eyes blink as she continues to make the eye contact demanded.Silently the girl stands with her hands at.