Before Hannah could speak, I beat her to it. “Hannah, welcome to my home,” I pointed past her to the hovering Yuki and pulled no punches after fee...ing her desire. “You’ve met my cum-whore of a house maid, Yuki. If you need anything, simply tell her and it will be seen to.”Yuki blushed furiously and murmured something, which prompted Hannah to turn, a completely new side of her that I had not yet seen but had certainly felt. “You will address me as Missus Richards tonight, slut. And speak up. It’s a good hundred yards from the next homestead, and a car is an essential not a luxury. So much for background, anyway we all know about this poxy virus and how we are urged to self-isolate. For them it was not a problem, neither had much of a family, and bread milk and mail were dropped off at the gate daily by a man from the village shop, they had a freezer full of food and all the veg a garden could provide, but the drawback was that they couldn’t follow their hobbies which normally kept. Now I towards face Natasha saying “What are you waiting for? You slut, now it’s your time to get banged!” to which she replied sweetly “Yes, my master! As you say! I am your slut for today and do anything you want to me!” I was too tired to pump so I asked her to ride me! and soon she sat in cowgirl position and started jumping and twisting and all possible movements and I got up and smooching and pressing her boobs while Alisha was licking Vanshika and after a while, Natasha got up and said. All of me. My pussy directly infront of him getting impaled. Me tied down. My face tear-streaked but horny. My hair a mess, my legs spread wide. His eyes stop at my pussy as he watches me getting fucked by the damn machine for quite a while. Inspite of all the pounding. It gets me wet looking at him staring directly into my pussy getting fucked by something else. He comes closer and sits down near my feet. Then he props himself down resting himself on his elbows as he leans forward for a better.