——————- Next morning my kids joined me for breakfast—it was our day in Nassau, and Heather in particular had shopping on her mind, so I ...as needed for a change. I saw Kelly feeding her kids across the room, but I didn’t want my kids to know I was looking for someone—certainly not today. At one point she and I made eye contact and smiled briefly, but her kids were jumping out of their skins to get going and they left long before my kids finished scarfing down their donuts. My kids dragged me. Make me moan with lust," she commanded. "I like it rough. I want a real man. Treat me dirty like the slut I am. Make me your wanton harlot bitch." I couldn’t believe what I heard, but I tried to do what she wanted. So far, it seemed to be working. I felt her cunt just wetting my stomach. She was on fire. She reached around and roughly grabbed my cock. "Now that’s what I want. This cock is going to make me feel like a woman. I am going to suck it until it explodes in my mouth. I am going to. Slowly, she donned the official uniform with the almost thong-like undies fully visible whenever she bent over at the slightest angle. It was fun to practice in front of the mirror because she wanted her backside to be easily seen from every direction because she knew instinctively that it was her greatest ASSET.It was fun to do a dance routine in front of her silly brother Charlie because she was able to judge her presentation success by the hardness he displayed with guilt-free joy and. I moved my head back and forth, as if I could see, searching for you, my master, my love. I jumped, feeling a hand slide slowly up my side. I tried to pull away, but the restraints held me still. I whimpered again, but quickly relaxed when I recognized your voice whispering in my ear ?be a good girl and give our guests a good show.? My breath quickened, unsure of what you have planned, and I yelped loudly as you give my ass a hard smack, the guests laughing in amusement. For a moment I don?t.