That’s when I realized that I have been used for hours by then, and never have I protested to one thing that she has done to me. I felt if I got a r...ward proportional to the torture, I was in for the treat of my life.She untied my wrists and I was about to collapse. She held me and took me to the bed and made me lay down. Then started the aftercare – the reward that I have been waiting for so long.I laid down on the bed on my back, and she was on top of me. She was still in her bra and panty.. He was pressing my boobs lightly and said,”where is the hook mom I can’t see it” I tapped his abdomen and took his hand and guided it to my middle of my boobs. He grabbed it strongly. I moaned and said,”hey do it fast I have work to do” he removed and pressed my boobs again. He was starting at my mighty boobs. I said can you remove my petticoat rope. Do it fastly.He also went on back of me and pressing his cock on my ass he tried to remove it but I was well soaked in water and his cum... .” Michele stammered.“One PM!” the line clicked, Matron had hung up.Michele was dumbfounded and a little scared. She looked in the hallstand mirror and thought that in the light of day she looked ridiculous. Her wig was askew and her heavy makeup was smeared over her face, a combination of lovemaking and sleep had seen to that. She rubbed her face and felt the beginnings of stubble.Her brassiere looked a little forlorn and saggy, the cups void of the breastforms, which she had removed before. There was still a lot of training to be done. She groaned in frustration, wishing those canines knew better what she wanted. Knowing she’d just have to wait until the beast decided on his own to fuck her, she nevertheless waggled her behind, slapping it a couple more times, urging him to mount “Up ... god ... Up!” she begged.“Why is he not mounting? You have a friend over, yet still you have to be outside?”Trent’s voice came through the fence, and she moaned as Milo continued to just lick at.