She was an educated girl of 14 years and a comely enough child. Mistress Pickles had a fondness for helping the dispossessed and such was Maude. The M...stress made her a sort of secretary and I could tell she was destined to be a beauty and a favourite of my Mistress. I felt no envy. I had a place in the Mistress’s heart that was peerless, I had her confidence and her trust. I liked the girl and, unknown to her, guarded her from some of the jealous unkindnesses that might have come her way.. My cock's asshole was getting wider and juicier as he was moaning in pleasure. My pussy wanted those cocks in it, the anticipation was overwhelming. Trish pulled my head out of my cock's ass and pushed it down in the other one ordering me to eat more ass. She began sucking his big 8" cock while I had my tongue deep in his ass. As my tongue was working in and out of his ass I felt his ass spasm and heard him moan as he spurted a load of hot cumm in Trish's mouth. She grabbed me by the hair. “Yes. I need to see and assess the problems you both are having in your sex life. Okay, here’s the deal. If I don’t make Ursula cum Six times tomorrow, the next month’s sessions will be free for you guys.” This was Alex’s deal. I quickly responded, “Okay, I’m ready.” “But you mentioned something painful involved earlier?” Ursula asked Alex. “See, there’s no gain without pain. As it is, your sex organs are not functioning properly. There’s lubrication absence. In fact, you’re never in mood with. Wasn't that just the same as taking money for it?She wouldn't get any money herself; Martha was the one who was paid. Did that make it any different? If she refused, she would be punished endlessly until she gave in. Did that make it some sort of rape, and absolve her from the title and rôle of whore?As she reached Colin and Madame, she heard him ask, "What time do I have to leave tomorrow?" After breakfast," Martha replied, and then added teasingly, "which is at five in the morning here."When.