Of course this had been schemed and plotted from day one. Orphaned submissive type stewardesses had been few and far between. Experimental broadminded...women played but would not submit not like Jenny and Angela had. Completely. They were sluts who would do anything for fun. Money only helped to pay the bills. "You were a naughty girl last week" he raised the wooden spoon and hit her between the legs. The ball gag muffled her screams. A huge rubber dildo of extreme proportions was in his hand he. .bitch" -he orderedI got a bit reliefed because i was expecting something worse , so i went and start cocking.I finished cleaned the kitchen and puted the table, they came to eat, everything normal, i think they were kind of afraid dont know why, but it didnt took long until the next order."Jacob finish cleaning this and go get dressed we are going out" , so i didWe went out the house like 21h00 we went down the street really close to the beach, then we stop at a shop , a lingerie one . i. Jack growled when she bent over, and Ariel laughed. She ran up the stairs while Jack turned off the lights, locked the door and picked up the puppy from the rug. He carried the drowsy pup upstairs and put her on the pillow bed by the dresser, where she quickly fell back to sleep. Ariel was sitting on the bed brushing her hair, and not wearing a stitch of clothing. She had the blankets pulled back, waiting for him. He turned off the light and climbed in bed as Ariel laid her brush on the bedside. Before they began a series of couplings, cunt on cunt, the women also delighted themselves with licking each other’s hole, the secret one, well hidden between their round asscheeks. When the a****l instinct in both lesbians was satisfied, they stopped. They lay side by side on the bed, as they had at the beginning. They had had a sparse relationship during these past few years, Monika and Isabelle, sparse in the sense of not needing to see each other very often. But every time they did, it was.