I guess being at the end of a leash held by a hot looking young girl dressed in leather is not all it is cracked up to be.When it started getting late...and I sensed the party coming to an end, I offered to give the Mistress and her slave boy a ride home. I had a car and was heading downtown anyway. Besides, it was probably not a good idea for a young girl dressed in leather to try to manage a drunken slave on a subway, even around Halloween. She gladly accepted my offer.After finishing my drink. It was, after all better than carrying wood for the cook fires in the jungle. It also allowed her to live in these luxurious surroundings and enjoy many things that she had never dreamed were possible.Sid had been taking these "business trips" for a couple of reasons. He needed to continuously check on his banking and stock market transactions because he was liquidating his assets and putting them into interest bearing, long term bonds. That way, he wouldn't have to manage them as closely as. Geoff waited for her to bring up the money she owed, but Jennifer was rambling on about the youth candy drive. He motioned for her to come in and he shut the door."I will think about the candy in a minute." He told her. "But, do you have something for me, first?"Jennifer's face reddened from embarrassment and she glanced at the floor."Um... well... I don't really have that money right now... I am so sorry, I promise I will get it soon..." The pretty blonde said sheepishly.Geoff looked at her. My cock was rarely ever truly soft, but the sight of my cum covered, cum swapping naked teen sisters playing together would never fail to make me harder than steel. I wished I had brought my phone with me to capture the moment.I heard my mother moan softly as Amara slowly pulled the strap-on from her ass. The size of it surprised me. It was about 10 inches long and thicker around than my cock. As it pulled completely out, Mom’s ass gaped open for a few seconds before slowing shrinking shut. Mom.