"Yes, my lord," you whisper.He begins to move within you again, his pace quickening. Building."Say it again," he commands."I am yours, my lord," you s...y, your voice filled with the strength of resolution."Again!" he cries."Take me, my lord!" you cry. The confidence in your decision to sacrifice yourself completely mingles with the desire to be completely lost within him."Again!" he howls, his cock hammering into you with ungodly speed and power, as sweat pours from his face and the veins in his. The next Saturday, her daughter came. If I thought that my maid was beautiful, her daughter was of another level! Fate is cruel indeed, creating beauty in the most impoverished places.This was a girl in her late teens, just 19. Her face was that of her mother’s. My maid’s daughter had ample cleavage for her young age. Surprisingly, she had bigger boobs than her mother. She also had a thin waist and a healthy butt.My maid’s daughter came wearing hand-me-down tops and jeans, which further. I walked slowly towards it. Since the ground was covered with ferns, I knew I must be getting close to a clearing. Yes: ahead, a few rays of sunlight came down through the branches. The singing was clearer now, the voice louder. Strange: the birdsong had stopped. It was like the sparrows and warblers were listening to her sing. I slowed down, and looked around me. The clearing was just ahead. I crept closer, and bent low when I got to the tree line. Peeking around an old oak trunk, I surveyed. We went in to the town center for dinner and Anders hired a taxi for the next day's round trip.Next morning our driver José was at our hotel at the expected time with his Mercedes 220. As Nick had told us that he had read a few facts about the island Anders placed him in the front seat with Vera behind him, me in the middle and himself behind the driver. There are two roads between north and south on the about 100 km long and narrow island, and only 30 km at its widest point. Off we went and.