Dad drove me and we arrived at 11:00am as Becky had requested. We found the van Hoek house easily. They buzzed us through the gate and we drove up a l...ng drive. We came up to a large brick house. Dad stopped the car and I got out. I went up to the door and rang the bell.A maid opened the door and asked “Steve Adams?”When I said “Yes,” she let me in and my dad drove away.The house was pretty impressive, but not outlandish. The maid took my jacket and showed me into a room that looked like a. She loved it! She jacked off her own. I started going a little faster, out and in, fucking her asshole. The harder I fucked her, the more she seemed to like it. I was, now ready to explode, I began to really fuck her ass, hitting my balls against her. I began squeezing her tits, hard, and she moaned and asked me to press them, Harder. She groaned and her hand began moving very fast on her dick. As I began shooting my load, filling her tight asshole, I felt her spasm and she too began to cum, as. As much as Brad loves you, Abby, a good fuck or blow job won’t help him at the moment.”“Then maybe I could give you one or the other,” she smiled, placing his hand on her right breast.“I’d love to take you up on your offer, but it wouldn’t feel right. Just go and lay with him and give him your love and support. Let him make the first move.”“Okay, but we still need to have a nice fuck soon,” she replied, replacing her top. She gave Dan a quick kiss on the lips and went to knock at Brad’s bedroom. ?Take off thatfucking blouse now or I?ll rip it to shreds!? hissed Rachel. With a sob Jessie?shands moved to the top button of the white blouse. Her humiliation was about tobegin. The first buttonslipped open, the blouse parted slightly at the neck, the girl?s hands moved tothe next button, the blouse opened further, her creamy white skin was exposed. ?Turn to face me, slave!?ordered Rachel. Jessie faced her tormentor, and dropped her trembling fingersto the next button. It slippedopen. Meekly.