She took my clit in her mouth and began sucking. She was a either a natural or she knew more about getting woman off than she had let on.“Rachel, do...you really need instruction in masturbation or do you already know how and this was just a ploy to lick my pussy?”“Sorry,” she said looking up from my crotch and smiling, her lips and chin glistening. “I got carried away. I really do want to learn.”“Okay, why don’t we both masturbate together, as planned? And then we can advance to giving head.. Then he started hurling questions at me, one after the other, "You're my little slut bitch, aren't you?", "Your going to give me your ass anytime and any place, right?", "You're going to do anything I tell you to do, without question, right?" Of course, I just kept repeating, "yes" to everything he asked. When he was finished, he just said, "On your knees!" I knelt down in between his spread legs and he pushed my head down on his cock and said, "Now suck me off." And that was how it went. Trista spat a few abundant amounts of saliva on his cock and raised herself from between his legs.As she crawled up his body, she could feel the flow from her cunt soak the outsides of her pussy lips. Straddling her nephew, she reached for his hands and brought them to her fully engorged tits. Feeling that Silas needing no encouragement, her tits were squeezed firmly just the way she liked. Instantly, as the milk started flowing, she looked down at Silas who had a look of uncertainty."If you're. He also made sure she was aware of this, the last thing he needed was quarrels among the staff, what was her name again?"Angelica, M'lord."He corrected her reproachfully, and delighted in seeing her cringe. He was not a lord, not a sir, he was a servant, just like herself, he was Mr. Bradley, and he was the head butler in this house. Mr. Bradley had a military background and kept a tight hold of the discipline of the house. Of this, he informed the girl. They moved through the kitchen and he.