“I think so,” Amaya said. She knew she was being foolish. Who cares if Wesley knows it was John? Amaya was just too shocked to be open right now. ...lus, she was a little curious to see what the penalty might be.“Then I’m going to have to ask you to go to your window. Do you have the shade pulled?”“No, it’s open,” Amaya said. She looked out the window, curious if Wesley was watching. The dorm was shaped like an ‘H’ and Amaya’s window faced another section of the building. There were several guys. "I'm not any sort of fairy," he laughed, "Anyway Jenny says breakfast in ten minutes right?" Right" I muttered and guided his wife's hand onto my erection as he closed the door on his way out.Giggling she lay on her back and parted her legs as I rolled between them,"Oooh yes" she said dreamily, "Now this is what I call a breakfast!" Did you fuck her this morning?"We were strolling leisurely hand in hand back to the hotel, intending to spend the day on the beach when she asked the question right. This was her life for the next twelve months then one morning as she lay with the dogs in the lounge, she heard Ted and Paul talking about a Mr Pierre who had seen her perform on the internet and was looking for a sex slave. He ran a club where he had sex slaves and dogs on the side where people could come and pay to watch video and photograph them in action. He was impressed with Karen being so beautiful and as he did not have a white slave, he would like to own her. Paul said she is a good. This hole was sure going to show me something new today, which my friends just talked about.I peeped in, at first I saw mom lying on the bed all naked while a man was fucking her, I thought, “Wow! Mom’s body is really amazing and she seems to be enjoying the sex as well.”Mom “Ahh… Ghusa zor se… dum nahin hai kya… aur zor se…”Man “Dum toh hai rani, par soch raha tha kutiya ab iss umar mein jhel nahin paayegi…”I was shocked on hearing those words from his mouth as I never thought that my father.