Rachel was greeted by one of Mistress Maya?s servants, a skinny but busty young woman that appeared to be in her early twenties. She was dressed from ...er high heels to her collared neck in a tight-fitting black latex cat suit. Over it, she wore a black and red leather semi-corset that accentuated her slim waist. She smiled and welcomed Rachel into the suite in heavily accented English. Rachel looked at the girl, who had her very long blonde hair up in a high pony tail. She wore sparse but. "You all right, miss?" Please call me 'Sarah', if you're going to look after me." She was smiling now, but still crying. "Sorry, Mike - happy tears!" She waved the letter at me. "I'm not used to getting love letters."Especially on college note paper! Well, well! And Mrs Whitehead buried last Friday. But, come to think, she and this girl had been thick as thieves - always going out together. Never a breath of scandal before - not about Dr Whitehead - despite Mrs W. being older and him with all. She kissed me on the cheek. "Now, stand in front of me".She rested her chin on my shoulder. Her hands moved to my cock, she opened my zip, got him out, big and proud. The crowd moved, I was pushed against the girl before me, she turned around, looked at me, my heart stopped beating, but she didn't notice. Marian laughed.She grabbed my hard on, started to jerk me off. I closed my eyes, I listened to the music, her warm breath in my neck, I felt her hand moving up and down, fast. I was close. I. " she gasped. ????? Joe nodded at me signaling that I couldlet go of her head.? By this time I wasmore than ready to get fucked.? I lookedaround and saw the hammer.? Grabbing it,Isat down.? I put the handle in my snatch and startedfucking myself with it while I used my other hand to play with my clit.? "Pull your shirt up." Joe said tome.? I pulled myshirt and bra upunder my armpits so that my tits were visible.?"Oh yeah, I like this." he said as he watched me trying to getmyself off, watching.