Of course, she wasn't wearing panties."I want you to suck them off, Sandy. Be sure to do as good a job for them as you would for me." Of course, Maste...." She immediately dropped to her knees in front of Joe. In a matter of seconds, his hard cock was down Sandy's throat."Does she always call you Master?" Jim asked."Of course. That's what I am to her. She's my personal slut slave." I replied with a broad grin.As she sucked Joe, Jim stared at her well padded ass."Oh my God. This broad can really. "I think he should lie here for little, and then I'll send him to you, I don't think I should let him go out on his own just yet with him hitting his head so hard." Another short pause echoed into the living room, "Okay Mrs Trek, I'll send him over in about an hour, bye for now." He put the phone down and walked back into the living room. "I'm sorry young man, I don't even know your name." Oh, sorry, I'd forget my head if it weren't nailed, stapled and glued on, it's Simon." That's a nice name.. “It won’t be a fun holiday otherwise with you two at each other’s throats constantly.” Sammy and Marisa stared at each other hatefully and then turned towards their bedroom at the end of the hall. They pulled their suitcases into the bedroom which had a double bed, dresser, small bathroom with toilet and shower and a sink. “I can’t believe we have to share a bed,” complained Sammy, dumping her suitcase in the middle of the floor. Marisa and Sammy heard a key in the lock locking and they. Oh, don't get me wrong, her body was curvy and slender. She was ogled enough to know that she was appealing to the male population. She considered her breasts average. Most girls were more endowed than her. She did like her shapely legs and hips. But having glasses made her less attractive, at least in her opinion and she behaved accordingly, rather withdrawn. Even now, at the age of twenty-seven, she was mousy, shy and relatively naive when it came to intimacies. She knew that if she engaged.