Damn, she forgot time and is runninglate. She opened the door and greeted Alice, apologized to her and triedto hurry. Alice was dressed similar to Emi...y. Both wanted to draw someattention without being to obvious. They decided to go to Santa Monicaand browse the stores on third street. And maybe hanging around oceanavenue or the pier.In the stores they went to all kind of clothing. Emily enjoyed trying outdresses, jeans, shoes and looking for purses and other stuff. Everythingwhich was. She gave an excited shriek, jumped up, bent over the back of the chair, spread her legs and pointed her wet and swollen pussy at me.“Fuck me, Mr. B. Fuck me now, hard! Doggy style!” she said, growling through clenched teeth.With my pants around my ankles, I hopped forwards, and steadying myself on her beautiful ass, plunged my one-eyed snake into her sopping hole as the memories of years of erotic lovemaking with my sensuous, late wife flooded back into every part of my body.What a feeling! Oh,. The door opened and her heart leapt. Without a thought she knelt down on the floor with her arms behind her.“Good morning, pet.”“Good morning, Master.”“Would you like to have breakfast?”“If you wish it, Master.”“Tell me in your heart dear, do you wish to please me?”“Oh yes, Master, more than anything,” there was an edge to her voice. She fluttered between desire and joy.“What would you do to please me?”“Anything, master. I would suck you and drink of your seed, give you my body to plow until. I knew sis was heading off for some sort of a summer camp along this river somewhere but ... well ... what the hell ... why did it have to be here? Why couldn’t I just enjoy this one really weird but awesome moment with you and your family without them horning in on things. I don’t know! It was ... it was ... it was all just getting just a bit too much to handle. And as especially as how I was the only one running around in the nuddy. It felt kind of sexy but also slightly perverted with my.