Without warning, I suddenly felt a strong hand grab a handful of my hair and yank me away from the twink's ass. I was stunned and struggled a bit to r...gain my balance now sitting up on my knees being firmly held in place by the hockey player. I let out a soft groan of discomfort. Then something began to press against my lips... A thick, meaty, leaking cockhead. I was shocked. The hockey player had said he only wanted to watch. But I wasn't complaining and I certainly wasn't about to miss this. He grinned at me."She is your Mistress, isn't she?" he shot back.I blushed and nodded."She is mine too you must know, but still I am also your Master littlesissymaid Greta."I gasped, turned beetred and felt totally humiliated. We got into a capwith me sitting quiet at his side."Cheer up girl. Enjoy the ride. That is why you came here, didn't you?"Was he right? Did I come with Andrea because I didn't want her anymore,because I wanted to let go of everything and have Mistress decide aboutmy life?. She could tell Mike would have liked it, but he didn’t push it since he couldn’t really blame her, he didn’t lick her pussy like the porn studs either. Between lovemaking they would sun themselves on the deck overlooking the ocean and have conversations about the most private parts of their lives. They would be back at her house for dinner with her family and leave again before dessert to spend a few more hours naked in bed together before he would take her home about midnight. Then just like. And that wasn't even taking the cops into account.They were implacable. They wouldn't rest until the killers were brought to trial."Yeah, man, you're gettin' the picture. I call the shots from now on. You and Liz, are so lovely, and Beth ate all mine to command. You'll damn well jump when I say jump, too. Or it'll be just too bad for you!" "What do you get out of this, Don?" Power, man, power. I like having these foxy teachers spread 'em whenever I say so. And having you under my thumb is going.