You wake up next morning, little sore. Two people enter, help you take batch and dress. That are the same people who ‘played’ with you just night ...efore. The woman – Aime Jouanneau – is a head maid, while man – Edgard Fievet – is chief butler. They play with you from time to time, while they pretend to be your masters and you pretend to be their sex-slave.But that might change. The role-play may become a reality soon.There are a rumors going around about a person or people preparing to depose. “I have a special surprise for you later today,” I tell Kelly over Sunday brunch. “Another woman watched me fuck you two days ago and you told me you were fine with it before it happened, though you did tell me your preference was for a hung, younger man,” I tell Kelly on the Sunday afternoon as the door opens and a good looking, younger man walks in. We are both naked, though Kelly is wearing her heels and I have made a point of Kelly facing backwards to the door and flaunting her glorious. Joan watched in horrified fascination as Lucy's wetly ovalled lips sucked with all their might on the youthful hardness fucking up into her tender wet mouth.The very rawness of the lust brought a moan to the teacher's lips, her tongue circling them nervously as she felt the secretions of her own cunt increasing between her thighs.Oh God... what should she do? This was horrible, allowing her class and herself to submit like this--and worse, enjoying it! But she continued to watch the dog-fuck. Um, I’m embarrassed to say, but I don’t know your name.” She takes the box and grabs a stool to sit right in front of her.“You’re right,” the girl says. “It’s Janae. But I do believe I know yours. Azelia, right?”Once again the pale green on the alien’s face turns bright red. “I don’t recall introducing myself,” she murmurs, racking her brain. “And I wouldn’t forget the name of someone so beautiful.”Janae opens her mouth to speak and then quickly closes it. This time it is her that blushes. Then.