She wears a slavers uniform of light blue with gold trimming. The outfit is very tight and accents her figure.. Her tits are pointing straight out at ...e. I just want to grab them. Her skirt is very tight and just watching her walk is a joy. She is wearing high heel boots and is still shorter than me. The slaver has a gun belt holding a holster with a pistol. She also is holding a riding crop in her leather gloved hands. I cannot recognize the scent of her perfume, but it is most pleasant. Mom. The computer is in the office and we all share it.Now, coming back to the real matter, once night, I was enjoying seeing my mom giving her mouth service to my dad’s dick and my dad was enjoying my mom’s pussy licking it. They were in 69 positions that time and I think, I was enjoying more than them. My hand was already under my panty and my fingers were playing with my pussy lips and clits. My pussy was leaking like anything and my fingers got wet with my pussy juices. When my parents finished. To kiss them had seemed an incredible dream. And now..."Honey," Mom said softly, taking my face in both hands and lifting it up, "tomorrow is your birthday, the big day. I think we'd better stop for now. Somehow I'll see that you get that gift you want so much. But right now it's bedtime."I reluctantly let her go, just giving her another warm kiss good night. I went to sleep with the feel of those soft thighs in my head, and I had the most delightful wet dream I ever had.At last the big day. “Ok slave she’s all yours,” she had given Bill the go ahead to fuck me.He got on his knees behind me as I felt his cock probing, but not at my pussy. He shoved it deep in my backside. He wasn't gentle, I tensed as much as I could as he fucked my ass, gripping my hips, dragging me back to meet his thrusts. He was like an animal fucking me hard but as I relaxed more I realized that I had got wet yet again. From the corner of my eye I could see Mike's face, he disapproved of anal sex but he could.