I grabbed Cheryl’s thighs. I leaned over, and my mother-in-law’s spicy musk filled my nose. A hint of salty cum seasoned it. That wonderful scent ...f hot cunt. I groaned in delight, my nose breathing in that delicious aroma.“Oh, Mistress, you are such a loving soul,” Cheryl moaned as I kissed up her thighs. Her skirt, bunched around her waist, rustled. “Thank you.”“Mmm, my pleasure,” I moaned, bent over, my pussy on fire. I licked up her thigh. I reached her cunt.I nuzzled through her cum-soaked. That was her prize, and God, she couldn’t wait to have it. A man came up behind her and started dancing with her. He was a good dancer, but she couldn’t tell what he looked like. Ugh, she was so horny. Obeying his commands had been so hot, maybe she could find a compromise? Reaching for the man’s right hand she grabbed it and allowed him to massage her clit through her dress. “Oh my god!” she whimpered at his touch; her hot sex overloaded, as the feeling of another man's hand felt heavenly. A. “No sir, these Federal Agents want to rent three cars,” he told the older man, who looked at us suspiciously.“What is the purpose of these rented cars,” he demanded, probably thinking that we wanted them for a raid or something.“We’re on leave and are going home for Christmas,” Chris told him.“And you require three vehicles for that?” he asked, still suspicious.“We’re going to three different destinations,” Roy told him.“And you couldn’t all go in one vehicle?” he asked.“Two of us are going to. Get down on your knees and ask for it.’ Slowly as if her body hurt she crawled off the bed and onto the bare wooden planked floor, the blanket still around her. ‘Please……’ ‘Please what?’ ‘Please Mr Armstrong Sir……’ ‘What are you bitch?’ Tears rolling down her cheeks, she looked up at her tormentor and in a quiet voice replied, ‘I’m nothing…….’ ‘That’s right bitch, you’re nothing…..nothing to no-one……a common slut…..even your uncle gave you up…….all you’re good for is servicing my men. Ask to.