She had accompanied Bogdi's family back to Nowy Warsaw that one time. Her brother hadn't told her they were stopping that day at Mom's new home, nor t...ld Mom they were coming. All had been surprised, unsurprisingly.Anelie let out a sigh. She loved Mom. Loved her. Why did she not go back and visit? Shanna would let her. That wasn't the problem. Shanna was good about things like that, understanding the needs of families. Understanding HER needs. So, what was it?The singing stopped, the four. ?Danielle my love are you okay?? she asked. Trembling from fright as much as anger I stammered an answer." No I’m not okay m'Lady" I screamed. ?I’ve been held against my will, severely violated last night and I want some goddamn answers or I’ll fucking kill you?I found myself screaming at her. I shook so bad at this point that I fell to me knees and cried. Without a word she was on her knees before me and there were tears running down her cheeks! ?Danielle? she whispered????. ?You still haven’t. " I eyed him nervously. "Go on, it'll be all right..." he assured me. Reluctantly, I got up from the chair, still shaky from my milking, and climbed up on the table between LaRue's legs and began gingerly licking Donna's anus. "Oh, get in there! Push it deep! It ain't that bad!" Master declaimed, pressing my face deep into her ass crack. Donna started to grunt and wiggle. "That's a good sign," Master approved. "Hey, Ed, play with LaRue's balls some -- Donna ain't giving him much and we want him. One of her favourite fantasies was to allow a man to ravage her by letting his hand wander up her skirt and feel her panties as the passed between her legs. That fantasy always made Ellen cream her panties until they were wet with her pussy cream, although she couldn't ever imagine her fantasy coming true.One particular day Ellen was wearing her normal above knee skirt, hold up stockings with lacy tops and white cotton panties. The panties were quite dirty as she had not changed them for a.