“That’s alright, silly. You were a very nice foot girl for me last night. You even knew you should smell and kiss to finish the day. I think it wo...’t take long to train you into the perfect slave I deserve to own.”Sonia said these things while her hands played with Maya, running through her hair, cupping her cheeks, and exploring her naked chest, making the girl moan with pleasure. Sonia quietly chuckled, amused.“See? Being my slave is not so bad. Now get up.”Maya sighed, wanting to be touched. The dancer knew just what to do. She came up to me and squatted over my face. From the view of the patrons it looked like I was licking her pussy. She went down to my face. I could feel her pussy lips on my nose. I immediately came when I felt her wet pussy within a lick away. I was drunk with the beautiful fragrance of her pussy. I was brought back to reality when I heard the audience go wild with cheers. She slowly took the money from waiting mouth with her pussy and velvet thighs. She stood. We resumed riding across the beach area. We were just over half way when I was accosted by a woman about my age. She looked at my meat and said, “I think you need to get that out of the sun before it burns.”I grinned. “What would you suggest?”“If your girls don’t want to help you, I have two holes that need plugging. I like it hard and deep.”I said, “Bend over that picnic table.” She looked at me for an instant and did as she was told. She bent over the table with her legs spread. I pushed into. She next pulled down the pink petticoatand helped him into it, making sure it was in its proper place.Steven loved the feel of the soft feminine garments as his sister helpeddress him. He smiled as he twirled the petticoat, hearing the rustle.But he wasn't prepared for just how helpful his sister was being.Sarah smiled as she watched her brother twirl his petticoats, but sheknew she had work to do. She took down the pink dress and slipped itover his head, fluffing the skirt as it drifted over.