" Jan immediately obeyed her as he got out of the car. He stood there getting wet by the rain.A naked male slave. "On your knees." Claire told him.Onc... again he obeyed.His Mistress retrieved a dog collar and put it on him. "That's a good boy." Claire said as she petted his head with the hand that held the leash. Jan looked up at her with puppy dog eyes. "Lets go for a little walk." Claire said with a smile. Jan nodded. "Yeah, you like that don't you, my lovely slave." Claire said as she rubbed. She quickly slipped across the hallway to the bathroom. Slipping off her white cotton panties, she threw them into the sink for a quick soak. She didn't want to leave any evidence, something that would cause her mother to worry about her sexy little daughter.A week later Amber caught the same train, same time of day, in the hope of seeing the young woman again. She couldn't believe her luck. The woman was in the same car again, looking as stunning as the first time Amber had seen her.She was. "With those simple words the sexual tension in the room increased, which everyone had thought impossible.Trixy took delight in bending over to the floor, her ass raised and bare. Colors were called and the bodies were bent and blended. The women took great delight in reaching for the most difficult colors. Their legs opened wide and put on display.Their faces were very close to one another's pussy. Always far enough to give the crowd a good view, yet close enough to inhale one another's scent,. During this formative stage of the union, I continued to ply my digital trade so far as her breasts were concerned. The kissing was a shared romantic plus it should be mentioned. If you have never had the opportunity of full-on intercourse with a helplessly restrained young female, then your life is that much the poorer for it. Maybe it’s a throw-back to the Neanderthal era, perhaps some residual if not inherited memory of our ancestors, when our Great Great Great Great etc, Grandmother was.