I give the impression of a typical southern matron. I see you approach and catch your eye and hold it for a moment before I drop my gaze to your crotc....By the time you stop in front of me a huge bulge has me slowly running my tongue over my red lips before I look up to see your handsome face.We introduce ourselves and you ask if I've ever been to the "secret spring"?When I say no,you ask if I'd like to see it? I slowly nod yes and you tell me that it's off the beaten path a bit and to follow. Mamatha came on me and sat on my face. I licked her pussy and tongue fucked her. She started to let out heavy moans and filled my mouth with her liquids. Then rani came on me and sat on my face and again the same. Both the ladies came once and rani slept beside me while mamatha is caressing my dick. I’m again recharged and asked mamatha to come upon and ride me. She came on me and made my dick rest in her pussy lips and rubbed for a while and slowly inserted my dick into her pussy. She started. ”“A German name? Serva, Gretchen, are you always so literal?”“Dominus?” She had not the least idea what she had done wrong -- or done right, for that matter. He seemed to be amused.“Never mind. I like you literal. Have you eaten?”“No, Dominus.” No slaves ate before the family left the table. “Something will be in the kitchen.” The cooks always ate well, much better than the other slaves.“Anything I have left, you may eat before you bring it back to the kitchen. When it is fully dark, see me in. One was a very mature tgirl, another sat reading a magazine and smoking nd the 3rd was more my age and clearly getting her knickers in a twist over something I suspect from what she said that she thought it was going to be some sort of orgy going on but that never crossed my mind, anyway she stormed out and the smoking tgirl said exactly what I had thought but stated that it was a place to relax dressed not an excuse for sex. I soon got bored and made myself go downstairs and browse the shop..