She didn't know she was mine, but that was a mere technicality.Sheila had been mine since she was just a little 7 year old girl following me and her b...others around, begging us to play with her. She was mine from the time she was 10, when she broke her arm falling out of our treehouse and I had to carry her 3 blocks home. She belonged to me when she was 16 and cried on my shoulder because her boyfriend had broken up with her. She had always been mine and always would be. Now that she was ready. Chad,” she teased. “You’re my hero! Pain is all gone. Now I can finish my work.”Chad eyed her suspiciously, “Promise me that you’ll at least come in here and lie down if you start feeling bad again.”Reina kissed the tip of his nose playfully, “I promise, Sir.”Chad smiled and gave her a playful swat on the ass as she headed out the door.Later that afternoon, he called her, “Reina, Task 3 please.”Reina grinned. She knew her boss/husband wanted to return the favor of amazing oral sex and she had. Warden's shaft. Just when the pain in his sphincter started lessening, a pain in his gut flared up. Kevin could feel his gut being straightened out and stretched open, making a path for Mr. Warden's rectum destroyer. Deeper still went Mr. Warden's cock shaft until at last Kevin felt Mr. Warden's wiry pubes scratching his butt. Mr. Warden rested there for almost half a minute, Kevin's belly still burning, before slowly pulling back out. The pain in Kevin's guts lessened but his ass-ring was. Tight jeans & t-shirt tight leather jacket, boots, makeup etc. all the other girls had been dressed similarly too. We had been expected to fetch drinks & food, roll joints etc, while the men had enjoyed the music, looked at each others bikes etc. Us women had been expected to sit quietly & not get in the way. I must admit honestly I had quite liked it. Especially the appreciative comments not only from masters friends but also the girls too.That was before he started to insist I call him.