Dianna deserved all of his attention for their first coupling. The blonde beauty found herself on her back with her calves d****d over Harry’s shou...ders. The Rider stared down at the fey female beneath him and marveled at her sheer beauty. She glowed with immortality. Her eyes drooped with lust while her hands went to her breasts. Dianna’s tongue darted out and licked her lips repeatedly. She allowed herself to relax back against the mattress while her man went to work between her. I knew I would be left wanting more after it was all over.She didn't keep me waiting long at the door this time, which was good because by now I was feeling distinctly self-conscious about being seen calling at her house for the last 4 consecutive days. It was 9.45 am, as arranged, therefore, I safely presumed it was mutually understood we were going to spend all those extra hours today 'at it'."Last day," I said to her wistfully. "And we're going to have a very nice time, aren't we?"I took the. In fact, this week had not been like any week before. First there was the beginning of the week, learning about my daughter being a slave. Then there was the whole evening yesterday, watching my baby wearing a collar and a leash, telling me about becoming a slave, watching her master running his hands between her legs. Now that I think about it, I bet she wasn't even wearing panties.And then last night... It might not have been his idea, but Jake picked up the ball and ran with it! He took me,. Sure enough, she just moaned harder. This was making me seriously hot, and my pussy throbbed as banshee’s other hand began rubbing my nipples. “You need rest, darling,” I told her, even as I arched my back as she squeezed my hardening nipples between her thumb and forefinger. “I want you to come,” she whispered. Had J truly found her? At sixteen? A natural slave? Unbelievable. I stopped fingering her ass and she mewled in protest. “Let’s get dry,” I told her. We toweled each other’s bodies. I’m.