He mumbled something that I couldn’t quote hear then said “Oops I shouldn’t have said that.”“What? Okay now you have to tell me.” I was al... ears.“I said I wish she wasn’t such a prude.” Oh shit. “God I should not be saying any of this. Especially to you. “Now you have to tell me, define prude.” “Ahh fuck.Well we have decent sex but it’s only ever missionary and she doesn’t seem to know what she wants. I never had that problem with you…”That comment went straight to my pussy. My sex life with. Other adults who had "played doctor" when they were young said they “just knew” how to dry hump. If Hazel and I playing in the backyard came after sucking my m*****er, did I ask Hazel to suck me? Maybe I did. I hope so.Hazel and I stopped playing when I moved to a new home a block away. "Being dirty" was still interesting so I played with a neighbour. I probably sucked his cock because I knew how to do this,thanks to the m*****er. I could have kept on playing with him but it was dangerous so. And I won’t say no, sir,’ she said with a confident smile. ‘Good girls never say no.’ A hard smack, and her jaw dropped, a wince on her face before she looked up to me again. ‘Oh, sir, please, I’ll be good…’ Another loud slap, and I felt her jump a little, those heels clicking a little together. ‘Oww, master, not so hard!’ Twice as hard, and she groaned aloud, her eyes tearing up. ‘I told you, sir-‘ Another loud slap. ‘Owwweee! Sir, plea-‘ Two more loud smacks, as I established a rhythm. ‘No,. She was glad to see there were armed guards at the entrance that that the entire facility was covered with a lot of cameras that were hopefully tied into a security control center that was primed for immediate reaction. She knew that Diego or Rosita or any of the other relatives that had accompanied them were in the least bit interested with her constant need to check her perimeter and look for escape routes. Her bosses down in Las Vegas knew without asking how attuned she was to everything.