I couldn't possibly attend a real college, as I was not allowed tograduate from High School.Even that's not entirely true, Jill has said I am going to...be takingseveral cooking courses through a local community college, as well assewing lessons, and attending some cleaning seminars! She wants me to bethe most well trained servant I can possibly be.I think, in order for this story to really make sense, I may need to go alittle further back.My life changed completely on the day of my 16th. “Calvin...”“I prefer Michael. Please call me, Michael? It’s my middle name.” I said, interrupting him before he could go on too long.“Okay, Michael, it is. I would like to give you a brief background of what we have discovered with your case if that’s okay with you.”“Please, by all means, be my guest. Might I ask one question? Have my legal guardians, or my attorney been notified that I am awake and alert? I won’t be making any statements, nor should any statements be made to me without their. Laura straddled Jessica’s shackled body. Her tight ass rested above Jessica’s face. Her open shorts and bare pussy above Jessica's mouth. Her breasts pressed against her stomach. Her nipples hard. Slowly she pulled up Jessica’s short cotton summer dress. The dress was too short to begin with. It barely fell below her luscious tight cunt. When raised it revealed the smallest white panties you had ever seen. A small front triangle of cotton barely bigger than a small slice of pie. She readily gulped that it.Sumit knew it was time for an orgasm, he slowed the car at a deserted side-road. He pushed into his married landlady’s mouth harder, reaching the end of her throat. He then let out his load of cum, that flooded Diya’s mouth. It leaked out of her mouth now.Diya looked like a whore with cum leaking from her mouth. Sumit let go of her hair of came out from the driver’s side. He pulled and graciously carried Diya out to the back seat, keeping the basket and gift on the.