I prepared Mistress Daphne's meal, kneltbeside her as she ate, and washed the scraps down with her urine.When allowed to retire to my cot, usually ear...y in the morning, I reekedof cum and urine. When I pondered on the wonderful time my owners werehaving, it made my little dicklette stick out about an inch, just longenough for me to fit my thumb and index finger on it and rub myself to aweak orgasm. Since my testicles were the jewelry around the neck of myMaster and my wife, I could only. The four of us were enjoying it all.Pete pulled out of my girl and I pulled back from Theresa's mouth. My girl backed away and we all caught our breath and had more of our drinks. Pete suggested the girls switch. My girl took off her panties and lay back on the bed as Theresa moved in between her legs. She started licking my girlfriend's pussy and my girl started moaning and put her hands in Theresa's hair. It looked so fucking hot. "You can fuck her," Pete told me. I fumbled in my jeans. As he did, he rubbed my clit with his hand. It felt really good. I had always thought it would be nice with David, but not this nice. I grabbed his ass and pulled him toward me as I pushed myself toward him. “Fuck me hard,” I demanded. He began to accelerate his strokes, to drive into me a bit harder and faster. I liked the way his balls felt when they slapped my ass. I urged him on, “Harder, harder.” He slammed into me, bringing my ass up off the pillow with each thrust. Over and over, harder. ” Says the female voice in a friendly tone.You open your eyes again and look straight into Suzanna’s brown eyes. Her slightly long face is framed in some wisps of her pinned up auburn hair. Combined with her fair complexion and some freckles on her cheeks make her quite the attractive appearance.She is standing only two metres in front of you, holding a wooden buckets with water in each hand. Her light green summer dress reaches to her knees and has a white inlay across her upper torso. It hugs.