"Now slut are you going to remember to always call me MASTER and get up when I tell you too?"Yes MASTER!" Good! I really do hate to beat you like that...mom but you must learn I am in charge now, not you!" Now lets go upstairs and you can fix me breakfast."So I started to get up to walk to the kitchen."Slut did I say you could walk? You are to crawl like a dog."I got down on all fours and scurred along as fast as I could. If MASTER thought I wasn't moving fast enough he would kick me in the butt. Her own mother was eating a younger girl’s cunt and it obviously wasn’t her first time with a woman. Wendy’s skills were so obvious that it just couldn’t have been. Then Sharon was distracted by Sarah’s hot breath on her body and felt herself being pulled into a warm embrace. All aspects of right or wrong went straight out the window as the pretty Brazilian made sweet love to her body. She lost all track of time and morality and at some point in time, she realized that it was now Daisy who was. The doors were very sensitive, and if they received too much pressure or anyone tried to push them open by a crack the elevator would stop. She did not know I was the one leaning on the doors to try this trick. "Oh no, what now?" she sighed, with scare showing in her voice. "Don't worry, these elevators are pretty old. This has happened to me before. They will start up eventually. It might take a minute or two though," I smiled at her. After mutual introductions and some small talk, she. He was speechless for a moment.“Deal?” Shelia asked.“Y-y-yes,” Bob answered, “When?”“Well, not at the same time as when I fuck Sandy,” I replied, “Don’t want you distracted from your fun.”“How about now?” Shelia asked.“Okay,” Bob answered, “I’ve never fucked anyone else since Sandy and I got together, so you will have to make allowances.”“Leave it to me,” Shelia said, “You’ll be fine.”Shelia excused herself and promised to return shortly. While she was getting ready to fuck Bob, he and I.