“Thank you. May I open it now Mother?”“All right; but only because Jack is your special friend. You don’t want to offend your other guests by ...avoring Jack, so do it discreetly.”“Okay, come on Jack we’ll go inside so I can open it without anyone watching.”“Don’t take long boys and hurry back,” she said with a smile revealing a perfect set of white teeth which contrasted with her olive complexion.The two of them hurried toward the house and as they did they were whispering a mile a minute. I had. Sound fair?” Jess said.“Ma’am...” Phil said, but Jess could tell he was wavering.“It would mean a lot to me, Phil. That big, bad man over there-” - she gestured to me, the big bad man wearing a cock-cage and butt plug - “said he’ll punish me if I don’t make sure everyone is pleasured tonight. You wouldn’t want that, would you, Phil?”There was no way Phil could possibly be buying that bullshit. But it was enough to make him look horror-stricken.“No! No, Ma’am! Of course, not!” Phil. She had beautiful tan skin, small breasts, and perky little ass. Sarah had dark brown eyes and even darker hair. However she was off limits. I had known her since she was 3 and I felt like she was my little sister. I realized I was staring and quickly said “hey Sarah”. She got really excited when she saw me. She ran up to me and wrapped her arms around my neck. Her body was so warm and her skin so soft I wanted to hold her forever. The hug didn’t last very long and I let her return to my. .. May even treat Zynab to another skirt.In place of tears, Francesca's cheeks drip now with the juices of her new mistress. Gagging at Zynab's sex. Gasping for air. And look at the expression on Zynab's face. Imperious. Smug. Delighted with herself.Francesca's head is wrenched back with a violent tug on her hair. Did she do something wrong? Wasn't she licking her mistress fast enough? Not deep enough? Not obediently enough?Zynab grips one of Francesca's nipples in her fingers and twists it.