Continuing these thoughts was making me hot and wet. Before I knew it, I had one hand on my breast, twisting and pulling the nipple, as I imagined you... mouth on it instead. The other hand was between my legs, rubbing my pussy gently. I ran my finger up and down my slit, feeling and spreading the moisture around a bit. I could feel my pussy getting wetter and wetter with each stroke of my finger. I wanted your cock to fill me. I was entirely too aroused to even think about sleep now, but waking. I leaned down and kissed her and my hands found her breasts and began to kneed them gently. I then pushed her back so she was laying on the bed with her legs hanging off. I began to unbutton the blouse she was wearing as I kissed my way down her neck. I found her earlobe with my mouth before once again kissing her neck and making my way down to her cleavage. He substantial breasts were still confined by her bra as I began to kiss any exposed flesh I could find. They were large and soft and I. His eyes, however, stayed on his slave brother. "Stand," the Father commanded the slaves. His husband and slave son both snapped up to their feet.He motioned to his younger son to go over to his brother. Tentatively, the boy put a hand out. "Hi ... slave..." He looked down to find his own cock rock hard. "How are you?"The slave smiled happily and chirped out a reply. "slave is fantastic."The son Robert moved closer and put a hand on the slave's face. "What is it like being a slave?"Again, the. She was looking extremely sexy, hot and cute. She took some oil and started massaging the upper chest. Her soft hands with long fingers were rubbing my hairless, manly chest. The yellowish golden color of my chest was appealing to her. During this time her round, soft and fleshy boobs were in front of me. Although they were well covered under the blouse and her pallu I could sense that it was moving up and down with her breath. Her pallu, which was tied neatly at her shoulder, had become little.