I opened the door and there stood a young man of around 33, he said "Can you take this parcel for next door" I thought for Gods sake, so I said I woul..., he asked me to sign and I did, he went and put a note thru their door saying the parcel was here and then he came back and asked me if he could have a cold drink, I said "sure" and in he came.I asked him to sit on the sofa and went into the kitchen and poured a large glass of orange, throwing a towel across my shoulders, God I was so horny, I. To me, the whole idea of being a slave brought excitement! I was soaking my panties, sitting there in that chair thinking about what Jack had ALREADY ordered me to do!I was pretty sure little Frieda had my number -- and that made her the first. Boyfriends had worked around it, but they hadn't gotten it; even Nate, my missing husband, just thought it was dumb luck that I didn't bitch when he fucked around on me or he wanted something kinky; even then, the stupid bastard hadn't cared enough to. As I was doing so, she was rubbing my dick through my trunks.I sucked her tits until her nipples stood about a half inch tall, then I pulled her suit the rest of the way off and started kissing my way south, as I reached her waist, I shifted my body so that my dick was next to her head, then I took my fingers to spread her pussy lips open wide, then I started eating her out. By this time Mary had my dick out of my trunks and stroking the hell out of him, I started to tongue bang her pussy. I was feeling awesome and thinking to be lucky.After that, she started to give blowjob and she was doing well. In the meantime, I was moving my hand over her hand and head and pressed her boobs over her nighty. After some time I felt that the way she was sucking she will make my juices out soon, so I took my cock out from her mouth and rubbed it over her lips and sat up on my mattress. I smooched her lips and she too responded well.Well, it was a late night and all were sleeping fast in the.