Nothing is going to ruin this day for me, not even the six hour drive out of state to get there, or the fact that I didn't know a single person there....Nope, I promised myself. Nothing is going to ruin today.Taking care of the normal morning procedures, I happily went about my day freshening up in the bathroom across the hall from my now former bedroom. I was so excited, I almost forgot to do a dozen different things before I forced myself to stop and make a mental checklist of all the things. They were now living in a plush villa in suburbia. They had recently purchased a slave – first hand at a State Slavery and Auctions Department auction as well (i.e. no previous owner). She – or it, as Jill, who had found herself getting into the role of mistress of the household, like to call her – was in her early twenties, petite with pale skin and dark hair. Jill herself had a pretty face framed by dark hair, but was more voluptuous in a sexy way.While Oliver was working through the day,. 'My God!' She gasped reaching to hold his throbbing cock in her tiny hands and she slid to the floor, resting on her heels. 'Can I play with a few minutes?' She teased and started placing tiny kisses over the entire length of his hard shaft.Caleb looked to the beautiful girl as she made love to his cock. He had been when a few women in his life, but none had ever made him feel this way. He gently caressed her soft, black hair as she pleased him. 'You're wonderful!' He whispered to Nickie as she. I reached for his cock, but he stopped me with “No! Not yet.” Then added. “Lift your ass up.”“What?” I asked not knowing why he wanted me to lift my rear off the seat.“Just do it.”As I did, he let go of my cock, leaned over me and reaching for both sides of my hips, pulled both my shorts and underwear down over my knees to let them fall around my ankles. He pulled the leg closest to him, indicating he wanted me to spread my leg. He ran his hand gently over my inner thigh. The touch made.