.." Gerald gasped, feeling a man's lips on his for the first time in his life. None of the others had gone in for such subtlety, preferring to go stra...ght to it. Hesitantly he returned the kiss, shocked to discover the man was as hairy as a bear and, if the semi-hard bulge sticking into him was any guide, hung like a horse too. He moaned as the man's tongue thrust into his mouth and sucked on it, a strong taste of rum making him gag slightly. Gerald didn't particularly like alcohol, but. True to the ritual, however, Faith body tensed as she uttered low guttural sounds as her aunt brought her to orgasm over and over again.The rest of the week was pretty normal, if the life of a slavegirl can be considered normal. There was sex, pony training, sex, pampering, sex, serving, sex and more sex. Finally, the weekend arrived.Faith was once again blindfolded. She was naked but for that and the armbinder that encased her arms behind her back, stretching her shoulders back and thrusting. "It's an interest I only recently discovered."He pulled his trousers down to around his ankles and then sat up on the car seat, positioning himself to squat with his legs wide open as I'd asked him to. He kept his briefs pulled up so I could sniff beneath his balls where the material ran towards his hole, but had his cock poking out from the waistband, still as hard and as thick as when I'd had to pull him away from my briefs.I noticed that the deep red helmet of it was peculiarly short and. .. skimpy bottom, string top, no lining, see-through when wet. I remember." Right, that one." Okay, but you were alone. Right?" Right, and after a short swim, I got out and lay down on the recliner to sun myself." But still alone." Uh huh. I had just turned over on my stomach and undone the ties on my top when my phone rang. It was Charlie, the boy over back." The one from yesterday, that came over with Bob." Yeah. Turns out there's a camera on top of his house. He was watching me on their TV.".