Amanda, in turn, began unbuttoning the redhead’s uniform blouse, exposing her black bra. Not to be left out, Spotty nuzzled under the taller woman�...s apron.Amanda moaned with delight and parted her legs. Pushing Scarlet off enough to show daylight between them, she spoke. “You, my love, are overdressed.” Turning toward the girls, she addresses Helen.“Did the beast that attacked you do this?” Amanda gathered the apron from covering Spotty’s head. Undeterred, the animal continued lapping at the. I grunt like an animal as his dick fills my slobbering pussy and she squeezes him in her embrace. My eyes roll back in my head at the ecstatic sensations. Having Bestie inside my body is a singular pleasure. Electrical pulses from my pulsing clit to my pulsing asshole explode like sparks. The mesh on my back as Daddy fucks me reminds me of my captivity. I am an owned slave for the service, use and pleasure of my Magnificent Black Master. He has claimed me and I belong to him. My wants always. Got to the stage where I could just point a finger at my pussy when I wanted some attention and he’d be down there like a shot.?Her expression as she recalled her ex, I seem to remember, both wistful and resentful. ?Yeah, well,? I’d snorted, resentful myself. ?If wimps are what do it for you perhaps you should have stayed with the one you had.?After a full-blown slanging match –a slanging match I thought I took on a late technical knockout- the subject of ?Kevin? didn’t arise again and I. "What is it, Gordy? Are you ill? Is there something I can do to help you?" Tears welled up in her eyes as she looked at the friendly man who had been her employer for five years."No, Martha, I am in perfect health. I just want out. I'm tired, disgusted and just want out. Hell, I'd rather be a dish washer than what I am, even if I have to learn Spanish to do it." For the first time she saw the crack in his shell and sensed the tormented man within. "I am tired of living a one act play that never.