. When I asked what they wanted this is what he told me andrew you are going to be our bitch, not the rude bitch, the type of bitch that is very lucky... You will live with us in our house, and you will have everything you could ever want. Food, toys, games, your own TV, your own special room and everything. In return, all u have to do, is enjoy yourself. How do I enjoy myself sir? I asked, the idea sounded amazing. up until now what was the best time you had in your life? he asked I blushed. She closed the door against the world and dumped her bag on a chair.And there he was - a smile on his face, a hug in his arms and a glass in his hand."I'm not even going to ask, I can see it in your face." Greg handed her the glass - white wine with a dash of soda water. "Are you hungry?"She took a long sip before answering. "No, not at all — the boss organised a Chinese banquet in the loading bay. The food was great. Pity there were no chairs though." Thought it might have been a day like. " He started and stopped."We shall await your convenience," I said, opening his bedroom door. "Butonly today; should there be a repetition of this, you go withoutbreakfast." Fine!" He said and turned his back to me.It didn't take Timothy long to rejoin us. When he took his seat, I openedwith a reading from Daily Light. I returned thanks for our meal, and webegan to dig in. None of us had taken more than a spoonful or two of ourcereal when we heard a horrible, guttural sound coming from Timothy.. Megan got down on all fours with thighs open and I knelt behind her. I was highly aroused and had no time for niceties. Flipping my wife’s skirt up to expose her pussy, I pressed the head of my cock against the wet, pink opening and then ploughed into her. Megan gasped at the rapid intrusion of my thick member into her body. I held my cock inside her for a moment or two, savouring the feeling of her soft, wet walls around it. Then I pulled back and drove it in again. A soft smack reached my.