After an hour of play I had to switch to afreen. Afreen was also damn beautiful with nice pair of boobs and little brownish. I liked the way she use t... behave with me. She even told me to tell farheen that you will be husband of afreen first then hers. Afreen’s size was 34 28 36. Her ass was awesome.I still remember how I used to spank on it while fucking her in the ass. She was a whore in those days. Her moans and comments used to make me go mad for her. No one can ever resist her. Anyways I. In a matter of seconds he and she had glanced my way and both had smiles on their faces. He knoded his head toward me as if to say hello. I didn't know how to respond to that. After all what had she told him? I did a extremely little knod back then took a big sip of my mixed drink. I looked away for a few seconds and when I looked back she had taken his arm and was leading him into the house. I stood still while remembering I was told to stay here. My drink was almost empty so I headed inside. Mistress Beatrice?s slave wasdressed in an absurd white corset. (It was also? very graceful, let me assure you,) ?It included a bra with shoulder straps.? Her bald female slave tightened it with redlaces.? He pulled on black stockings andmatching silk gloves.? The female slavesmeared thick black lipstick on his lips.?She was wearing a heavy black strap-on, a collar and cuffs.? The blackness of the strap-on was heavilyaccented against her fair skin.? Otherthan that, she was naked.? The slave?s. She's leaning on your pocketbook and I can't have that." He thought about it, "I guess that's four reasons. Now, who is this Pop you have started referring to?" I guess I hadn't considered that. I was just trying to soothe her ruffled feathers or smooth her path in life. I hadn't thought about the dreaded responsibility thing." I chuckled, "Pop is you Dad. It's the latest thing in nicknames for fathers." I don't like it, I'm used to Daddy ... as long as I'm Daddy, you're still my boy. You start.