With Ellen and Mrs. Carter away for the afternoon, it might prove a joyous respite to somewhat vary her sexual activities.But on the other hand she mu...tn't appear too easy. Men never respected women who were human punchboards.She crossed her legs at the knees, showing just a small amount of thigh and said absurdly primly, "I really don't think that's a topic open to general discussion. Isn't there something else we could talk about?" She scrunched down into her seat over the vibrating prod,. .. for one thing I don't think I would be comfortable calling you a slut or a whore - at least not at first. Maybe later on after we get more comfortable in our roles things might loosen up. But let's just take things easy at first." That sounds good to me. Thank you, Etan... or should I call you Sir? Or maybe Master?" Why don't we just stay with Sir for now. And there are a few other rules we will need to go over." Yes, Sir" she smiled."To begin with, I'm glad I went clothes shopping with you. My body tensed and instantly froze. My mouth was open and my tongue was between my fingers. My legs were spread eagled on the bed and my exposed pussy was in plan view. Two fingers of my left hand was still buried deep inside my vagina.After a tenth of a second, that seemed like an eternity, I relaxed again. My passion, momentarily gone, had now returned with full force. When my eyes focused for the first time, I could see that Paul had been there for some time, stroking his cock. He was. How does it feel, Tiffany, to be the one getting proper sex in this household? I've seen your tear stricken face after Jon is really rough with you. I can only imagine the things he's done. You limp around a lot when he does it more than once in a day. He must leave you aching and gaping." I look hideous after he fucks me," Tiffany broke out into tears. "My makeup is smeared, my hair is a mess, my cunt hurts, my legs ache." You have a glow about you. Your face shows satisfaction." Without.