"Not now, you fool," she said with a laugh, "first things first. You certainly look healthier, and some of your ugly bruises are fading." Do you think...Ivy knows what we are doing?" I asked as she kissed her way slowly south along my belly. My right hand slid down the trench of her spine and between her round, firm buttocks while my left was buried in her rich curls encouraging her to explore the lower counties.I stopped breathing when her tongue reached my swelling member. I messaged her neck. An’ we’ll set nearby an’ pot ‘em.”Three days later Janey took off, returning to the main house. While she was away, Richard teamed with Al.“You were friendly with Janey when you wuz here afore,” Al said.“Yes. She took me out riding the fence. North along the road.”“Lot o’ the blokes make jokes about her.”“Yes. I think most of it’s gas. I know she hit one cobber who tried to squeeze a melon.”“Hmmm.”“Why?”“I like her. She knows how to work. Bit on the hefty side, but nice lookin’. Think she’d. I'm ready Master! Take me, let me serve you! Oh YESSSSS!" Back at home Kris again screamed "NOOOOOOOOO... "...OOOOOO!" She awoke with a start, quickly looking around her, seeing that all was normal, as it should be. It was only a dream, in fact, the same nightmare she'd had several times recently. There was no TV, no baseball game, and no fog turning thousands of men and women into slaves. "Thank the Master," she sighed, for though a Bassae was loyal, she could be jealous of her position. As. "A hand job would make the trouble I'll get in seem not so significant," he replied."Then come on in!" Renee said, grabbing him by the hand guiding him to the couch sitting down next to each other.Renee started rubbing her hand across Justin's crotch feeling his already plump cock."Why don't you take off that shirt so I can look at your tits while you jerk me off," Justin suggested. Renee immediately grabbed her shirt and pulled it up over her head letting her huge tits bounce freely in.