We were messaging back and forth for a few hours. I was letting her know just how horny I was and she was getting ramped up from my teasing. Eventuall..., she told me that her brother was borrowing her car to take the friend home and then to pick up dinner for the two of them. In the meantime, Jes wanted to take a hot shower. I don’t remember who came up with the idea, but the timing was right and we made plans for me to come over for a quickie while brother was away.Since I knew she wanted to. She also needed to do number 2. She knew that he would watch her defecate. It shouldn’t matter compared to him fucking her but it added to her shame.Briana waited for what seemed like forever. Finally Howard returned carrying some items. She could smell food! “Did you enjoy last night, little slavegirl.”“Yes I did Master. Thank you for fucking me.” She felt so ashamed at her submission but didn’t want to give him an excuse to punish her.“Do you need to use the chamber pot little slave.”“Yes I. She was tall, dark haired with olive skin and doe eyes, qualities common to my side of the family. We're all a bunch of Italians mostly, but if we were related, I'd have known it. A girl like that? Yeah, I'd remember her ten minutes later. Ten years later, I bet. She had a body to go with her beautiful face. Some proud breasts, not large, but firm and beneath that a thin waist and narrow, but deftly rounded hips. Her dress wasn't hiding her shape at all and I watched the girl move and smile,. Katie wrapped Brian’s fingers around the shaft and as she leaned her head down to the cock. Brian felt her warm breath against his fingers as her wet tongue suddenly startled his hand. It felt surreal as Katie’s other hand wrapped around Brian’s and they collectively pulled up and down in coordination with Katie’s mouth. Brian’s sexual arousal continued to escalate and he was confused why Katie would make such a blatant move, this wasn’t really part of his sexual fantasies. Humiliation?.