I paused to take her in the beauty of her breasts heaving and spilling from the black lace bra, black silk panties soaked with her juices, the frantic...heaving of her breasts was too much. I reached and undid my belt and pants, and released my aching dick, drops of pre cum glistening on the head. She then bent her body so that she was bent over the back of the sofa. “Yes, Rahul.” she began as I slid her panties down; I didn’t pause for a moment as I thrust my dick into her wet pussy. She. I whispered I need my clothes I have to get back to work.Master Ron. Wrote your not going back to work this afternoon yourstaying here with us.The next note said if a cock pokes through you with suck it your goingto be an obedient cock slutFor us do you understandFuck Fuck Fuck.Yes Master Ron.Your new name is now Sandra anne. It's Master David's daughters nameshe died a few years back in a road traffic accidentShe was only 16.Then I looked as this 8 inches of cock appeared in front of me.I. "Feeling better?" I nodded. "Come, we'll attend to those welts". I followed him into "my" bedroom and lay on the bed. "Sir?" my voice small. "Yes?" he asked, eyebrows raised. " Can you pump my nipples, while you apply the cream?" Being clean, and full, though tired, I was incredibly fucking horny. "Of course, I can, willingly", he left to get the pump, I stroked my enlarged clit, shivers running through me, my cunt instantly juicing up. I continued stroking it after he returned, placed the tube. Rita took hold of her wrist and jerked her hand up and down. "Rub yourself!" she said loudly. Doris began to move her hand, hidden by the material, but quite obviously she was doing what she was told. For a few seconds Rita let Doris stand staring hopelessly at the mirror, feeling her own pussy and watching herself doing it. Then she briskly turned Doris and marched her in front of the sullen girl Lucy. "What do you think, Lucy," she asked. "What do you think we should do now with our pretty.