The other slaves were curious now, though most wore faces of bewilderment. She uttered a small sigh. Perhaps this was one time it was better they rema...ned ignorant. Amanda herself had no idea what would happen next. Norlan had implied he would be in trouble but how far would it go? Would he lose his title? Would he no longer be able to afford keeping his slaves?"If this slave did anything wrong, this slave will be the one punished," Amanda said, not bothering to look up at Larra."Liar."One of. "Oh Mark, your pictures are beautiful," she gushed. "Come on," she saidgrabbing my hand and pulling me into her house. Mrs. Meyer was in thekitchen looking at my photos."Mark, Rachel, I must say, these are the prettiest pictures I've everseen, and I don't say that lightly. My own daughter is a model and, well,I'm her mother, and I wish she was as beautiful as you," she said, whenshe saw us enter the kitchen.Mom and I walked to the kitchen counter, opposite Mrs. Meyer."Take a look," she said,. My fingers did their job excellently and Monique climaxed, her body tightened up for a second or two and then burst into an explosion of cuntjuice, because my hand was in the way and my fingers still inside her everything spattered every which way. I didn't give her a chance to come to her full senses again and immediately dove in between her legs to lick my way to her second orgasm, it was a wonderful mess of bodily fluids down there and I enjoyed every second of it. It had it's effect on. I followed as she led me into my bedroom.She strode through the door without looking to confirm my following her). She sat in the same place on the edge of my bed. When I stepped in front of her, she unceremoniously pulled my shorts and underwear down. She smiled as my fully erect cock bobbed into view. As she wrapped her fingers around it and stroked upward, her eyes were locked with mine. She smiled as my expression turned to one of profound pleasure. "Mmmmm, baby, you like this, don't you?".