That's good. Eat my pussy." And he eagerly complied. I thought of going in there to stop it, but the poor boy would have been horrified on seeing me. ...n an odd way, I was also pleased for Rahul for finding himself a cute girl, as I had been so worried since his own father had died a few years back and had become a recluse type of person. So my elder sister had sent her son Rahul to me to take good care of him and to give me company. So I was looking after him since I had no k**s of my own. I. Mistress Tamela grabbed a riding crop then surveyed the female. From the "Spoilsof Enslavement" she knew the slave was 33yrs old. Physically she was about5'-4", slightly overweight, size c breasts with small nipples, and short brownhair. The hairstyle seemed fitting for a slave so it would remain; however,the pussy hair would definitely have to go. As the slave reacted to the caressingof a nipple, Mistress Tamela cautioned "still". Mistress Tamela then trailedher hand to feel a very puffy pussy. I took a chance and touched her. I grabbed her hips and then my hands moved upwards to her breasts. I was happy to see that she did not intend to jerk away from me or slap me on my face."Hey buddy, that's my girlfriend." I felt a hand on my shoulder, turned around and saw the blonde dude who was ignored by her earlier that night."Did you forget our deal Jon?" she yelled at him angrily. "Go sit the fuck down!" I don't mind. I don't wanna cause any trouble," I lied. The truth was I was going to. Martin lent forward to get some toast as he did his gown opened Mandy got a good view of his dick which hung down about 4 inches, Mandy smiled said I can see your cock, Martin stood up his gown fell wide open Mandy smiled, Martin left the room, after a few minutes Mandy went upstairs she saw Martin’s door as she went past she saw Martin stood naked a full erection, Mandy said ” yeah I seen your cock and seen it on the hard” and went to her room, after a minute Martin walked in still naked with.