So sind sie beide verschieden. Dies zeigt sich auch jetzt wieder. Als ich mich im Flur ausgezogen hatte (Sklaven müssen im Haus immer nackt sein) rie... ich: „ich bin wieder da! Sophia, wo bist du?“ „in der Badewanne“ bekam ich als Antwort. Ich ging ins Badezimmer. Was ich da sah ekelte und erregte mich zu gleich. Gut dass ich einen Keuschheitsgürtel trage. Sophia, 162 m groß, schöne Rundungen, mittellanges schwarzes Haar, süßes Gesicht, saß in der Badewanne. Die war gefüllt mit Pisse, und es. Keating. As the boys opened the back gate their jaws dropped and their eyes bugged out. Lying before them wearing only a light blue bikini was Katherine Keating. She had her head in a book, from the look of the cover Stan could tell it was one of those trashy romance novels his mom read on occasion. She was so engrossed in the smutty novel she didn’t see the two boys right before her. As they approached her lounger their pricks began to swell in their pants. Katherine had one knee in the air. Transferring the cum that had come out of my pussy, from her mouth into mine. We embraced in a passionate kiss. My hands exploring down her back and to her bum. I pulled her bum cheeks apart as I groped them. She thrust her hips onto my leg and started grinding her pussy up and down my leg. The feeling of her pubic hair tickled as she rolled her hips against my leg. Her hand was rubbing clit as I tried to pull her hips down even further. I slid down bit further so now we were scissoring. I. Once inside he poured more wine and there was nervous chatter. First he sat down in the armchair and asked me to sit on his lap. We enjoyed more wine like this as he rubbed his hands over my body.When he was ready he lifted me out of the chair and requested that I slowly strip for him. I began to turn around but he stopped me and said to face him. I removed my boots, unzipped my jeans to tease a little, and then stripped off my shirt first. Afterwards I hesitantly began to turn around and he.