As we lay back she began to talk of her adventures, she said I hope you won't be mad. Laying out a giant wad of cash between us on the bed. She said t...at she had become the best waitress all the guys were waiting to stroke her thighs trying to play in her pants. I slide down to feast at her Y while she talked. She said that she has had as many as five big studs playing with her legs as they stroked off their hugh cocks begging for some of her pussy. That several nights she had to go into the. What Master James said is true.? I didn?t plan on calling him master. It just slipped out. I now understood how Liz was so easily able to call him that.James continued with my humiliation. ?Liz, your husband has been a good boy and needs relief. I want you to give him a handjob.?Immediately Liz began to stroke my cock. My whole body tensed. James was going to make me cum in front of my daughter and it wasn?t going to take long. Looking up I saw his balls begin to move backward and his cock. Mr. Bigfoot indicated that he needed no adornment, and so was left well enough alone. Hardcase took a bow and a bark quiver full of the best of the arrows, and a solid but decorativly carved quarter-stave. She soon found the road, and the town was only a few miles away. She noticed that the few passerbys she passed by all stopped, as if rooted to the spot, at the sight of her and Mr. Bigfoot. She attributed it to the sight of the enormous cat at her side, and continued on her way. Mr. Bigfoot. Her hands went to his waistline and started to undo his belt buckle. He responded in kind, reaching for the hem of her sundress and caressing her tender flesh underneath. The hem slowly crawled upward under his guidance until his hands cupped her buttocks. Belt and pants undone, she eagerly thrust her hand into his underwear and stroked his rapidly hardening cock. Rick let out a moan, gripped her ass firmly, and lifted her onto the trunk of the car. With quick movements, he bunched her skirt.