" hahah. Tray you were only gone for two days!" haha. I know babe, but they felt like liftimes."I was really starting to belive that those stories wer... fake. Tray was way too sweet to do such a thing.Although, the thought did send chills down my spine. Tray was strong, really strong. I had seen him fight before, and seeing him turn into such an animal frightened me. Then there was the fact that i was small and weak. He could take advantage of me if he wanted to, but the way he kissed me felt to. You try to squeeze it, milk it with your pussy but it's too fat. Your sopping wet as your nipples rub against the sheets. You reach down to play with your clit and I tell you "no....reach straight out" yes Sir you reply as I pump harder, deeper into you. You're so close to cuming but I tell you you're not permitted until I'm ready ... "yes Sir" you reply ... good girl as I continue to bang away at your well worn pussy. My sweat now dripping onto your wonderful ass. I love to watch your. Motherrequires me to be penetrated on both ends, so I often suck on it whilein the house. I find it very calming and I very rarely have to sayanything to my superiors. If they give me an order , I immediatelycurtsey and perform the command. Why talk? What do I have to say? 'Asissy should be seen, never heard,' says my mother. When I do talk, Imust speak in a girlish lisp, and since my tongue surgery, I mostdefinitely have a pronounced lisp.. My mother had my vocal chordsoperated on when. And that was the start of the most amazing (and only) affair of my life. She came back out, and something about her face said it was back to all business again. She asked me how much she owed me, then handed me her credit card. Charge accepted, receipt printed out, laptop back in the bag.But as she was heading out, she looked over her shoulder and winked at me, thanking me for my “personal service”. I sighed as I saw her bend over and put the laptop into the back of her car, then as she slipped.