He has slipped in the back and set up a pallet of sleeping bags in the far corner. As instructed, he was naked, and b obviously ready for our plan, as...his cock was at full attention.I walked over and kissed him, grabbing his cock and stroking it while I did. Georgia slipped out of her jeans and moved to the pallet, calling out she was ready. I led Kris over to her and pointed at his sister’s pussy. “Put your cock in there slowly, Kris” I purred “Fuck your sister, but no cumming yet, or you. I was much tensed, suddenly everything changed, and she sat next to me and said I too like those videos. I was shocked, I was frozen for a moment, then she spoke about her secret interest in sex, that she want to be a slave. I was not able to believe it because she was such a homely and respectful in college, slowly we both started to talk, I felt that was my luckiest in my life but still I had little hesitation I thought weather I would be caught by her husband or relations, I told the same to. ” “Why did you tell me this?” I asked him, tilting my head to the side and trying to look in his eyes, see if maybe I could read what was going through his mind. “Probably because for the first time in a long time I felt like I was not the only one who did not want to be here,” he answered honestly, standing up from the bed and heading toward the door. “It was kind of nice to not feel alone.” “Mr. Andrews?” I insinuated a question, causing him to turn around and face me. “Can I ask you a. He wondered which cleaner the agency had sent this week. Probably Mabel or Joan, knowing his luck! They were 50 something, chain smoking chatterboxes and if they saw him he’d never be able to get away- they’d be here all day!Rodge wished the agency would send Tara to their house more often. She was fine!Although rather a chav, she was hot nevertheless. Tara lived on the council estate a few miles away. But it was a million miles away from Rodge and his friends’ comfortable lifestyle. They lived.