Not overly surewhat to pack I go into the loft the night before and pack a suit case, Ihave some lingerie, corset, stockings a couple of skirts and my...maidsoutfit with my make-up and some heels. Friday night was a restlessnight for me, too much running through my mind, I had an idea of whatmight happen but the mind always races with what might be.The Saturday before the taster, I had woken up super early, 04.00 early,this in itself was incredibly out of character, checking my phone formessages. But I whispered, "No, of course not, Daddy, I'm clean and safe." I moved my hips forward and took the heavy head of his cock inside me. As we gently pushed against one another, his rock-hard shaft followed slowly until he had filled me completely with his huge meat. Suddenly my mind snapped back into focus, and I remembered the routines that pleased my men."Oh, fuck me," I said. "Fuck me, it's so wonderful, fuck your hot little bitch." But even though it was a routine, I meant every word. I was. I heard a moan escape his lips and he layed there breathing for a while. Got up and went to take a shower. As I layed in bed I pushed my fingers in me. Masturbating to the thought of uncle Shaun coming because of looking at my pussy. It drove me mad. I loved teasing him and I want to see how far I can go. Aunt Terry came in my room early the next morning. Kissed me on my head. Told me she has to go to work. Food is in the fridge and if I need anything else, I should ask uncle Shaun. I said. Her eyebrows seemed perfect and her lips were glazed, not unlike a hot Krispie Kream. Her figure was well-proportioned and appealing "if" someone happened to ask. Seeing someone so attractive willing to help, the girl was less reluctant in her queries. "I need something to....get my juices flowing," she stammered. She was almost embarrassed to voice her wants, but realized she was in the appropriate position to continue. "I need something for my G-spot." There. She had said it and it wasn't as.