"Oh God," Jennifer moaned as Rhonda's mouth covered her already dripping sex.It was an early dinner for the Henson's. Jimmy, Rhonda, and Jennifer sat ...t the large dinning room table. The table was covered in a beautiful linen cloth, with three placements of their finest china and silverware. There was a bottle of wine chilling in ice next to the table. Jimmy was squirming in his seat, running his finger under his shirt collar wondering why he had to wear a suit to dinner. Rhonda sat across from. ” I gave her a too-cheery smile then exited towards the guest wing of the house, leaving a very worried slut in my wake.A few minutes later, I entered the first guest room to find Rebecca dilgently dusting the dressing table.“Ah, Rebecca! My favourite slave!”“Yes mistress?” she looked up, a little nervous.“I have a small favour to request.”“Anything, mistress.” I could see her preparing herself, expecting the worst.“Please don’t change your underwear for the next two… no, three days.”“Um… of. He wore his clothes and left. I asked Sonam to go to the bathroom and wait for me. I went and closed the door. By the time I went into the bathroom, Sonam turned on the shower and was all wet. Her boobs were glistening and her nipples were pointed and hard. I closed the shower, hugged her and started kissing her. My hands were squeezing and pulling her ass cheeks. We kissed passionately like lovers. After some time, she went down and took my cock in her mouth. She was enjoying my thick, long. Your sexuality is mine. Understand?" I nodded. “I can’t hear you, whore,” he exclaimed, his tone stern. “Yes Master.” “Good girl.” Brandon had walked over to the made bed and pulled down the blankets to the foot of the bed. He then, walked over to me, and looked me up and down. "You ready, baby?" "Yes Master," I answered confidently. I was nervous, but ready. Ready to experience, all of the pain and pleasure. All the good feelings colliding at once into amazing ones. "You’re my good cock.