"I mean, wouldn't you rather be with your aunt and cousins in town right now having a good time instead of being here with me learning how to milk Bes...?"Aunt Linda had taken Pam and Mark on a shopping spree that morning, but on impulse Susie had pleaded to stay behind, to watch her uncle work. She bent forward, nudging a big ripe tit against his arm."That's okay Uncle Dave, I like to watch! Can I try it too?"Very aware of that swollen tit pushing against his bare arm, practically spilling from. This was definitely getting interesting."Sounds like fun," Diane said, still laughing."I agree," Karen said just as amused.They all looked over at the covered hot tub, each with their ownthoughts."My turn again," Karen said finally, breaking the silence. "Mary, truthor dare?"Mary had an idea what the dare would be if she said dare, so insteadshe said "Truth." Bummer," Karen said, confirming what Mary suspected. "When was thelast time you did it in the hot tub?" Last night around midnight," Mary. His cock was hard as he crawled onto the bed, between her legs. He leaned over and ran his tongue around her puffy pussy lips, then slid his tongue into her sweet hole, enjoying her sloppy wetness. He sucked on her clit for a minute then reached for the salt grinder. He turned the grinder a couple of turns and salted her pussy like he would a fine piece of meat. The salt crystals glittered like diamonds in her bush and around her delicious pussy lips. He reached for the pepper grinder and. I was a whore flat on my back just begging to be fucked over and over. I just couldn't get enough of my master's cock. I was so helpless the entire time. It was great.When I got back to my room and realized how much time had passed I immediately called my girlfriend and apologized. She was furious but she was willing to let me make it up to her the next night.The next night she arrived at my dorm room and I apologize again for standing her up. Then the phone rings. It's my Master. I tell him my.