(Not that it would matter if I didn't like it) Master went on to explain that he truly treasured my company not only as a sex slave but as a beautiful...and gifted scholar who he felt confident in presenting at the dignified galas and openings which he was obligated to attend. I felt a rush of honor and respect as tears welled up in my eyes I could barely read the last line. “I love you dear Veni”.I wanted to wrap it around my neck right then and cursed myself silently that I had not wore a. We were by ourselves for I guess maybe an hour playing with each other with my vibrator when we heard noises coming through the brush. When we looked up we were surprised as two more horses pushed thru the brush. On the horses were my father and Nicole’s father Mike Galloway. They got off of their horses as we were still naked on our backs on the blanket. We had our young legs spread wide open like this (Kristen spread her legs open revealing her pink pussy) and our pussy’s were like. Scott reached over to fluff Lara’s damp curly hair with his fingers. “We’ll head back to the truck. There’s a spare key under the bumper. And a pair of coveralls behind the seat you can wear.”“What about you?”“Well, there might be an old t-shirt back there too. For sure there’s a hard hat.”Lara pictured Scott driving back into the city with a hard hat covering his dick.“What if those assholes catch us on the trail?”“Hope they do. They’ll think there were ten of me. But they’ll stay way off the. There were 3 couples including the hoist and his wife. We all undressed and went into their living room for a cocktail. All the men had hard cocks and the women were dribbling from their cunts.A menu was passed round and we saw that there were 4 coursesSweet Pee soup with garlic croutonsRaw fishGiant sausageChocolate log with creamy sauceAfter about 30 minutes we went into the dining room and our soup was already on the table.My first taste lingered in my mouth and a sweet saltiness went down.