Occasionally I’d serve them. Or cook. I enjoyed cooking, especially since it meant wearing a frilly apron – a gift from her. I looked adorable in ...t, or so she told me, which meant the world to me. I craved her praise as much as the orgasms she gifted me with. Or the pain she inflicted upon me.,I wasn’t an equal. I never joined in the conversations, but then I had no desire to, quite honestly. I was a pet – Her pet – and I couldn’t have been happier.As for him, he’d grown used to me being. From that, you can assume three possibilities. The first is that I love you and can’t resist you. The next is that you are such a great fuck that I can’t resist you.”I stopped talking. There was silence for a while as I waited for her question that had to come.“You said there were three possibilities?”“Oh yes, Maybe I’m a cuckold who loves sloppy seconds so I can’t resist you. There is another possibility, of course. Perhaps it’s all three of them.”We all burst out laughing. As the laughter. ’ ‘OK, Jenna. Don’t talk about it, if that’s what you want,’ Kate whispered, nose-to-nose now with her prey. Kate leaned in, tilted her head and pressed her lips lightly against Jenna’s. The blonde moaned softly and allowed Kate’s slithering tongue entrance past her own trembling lips. Her knees buckled slightly as arousal built rapidly within her. Kate reached around and placed her palm against the back of Jenna’s head, cupping it, as she slowly led the trembling girl back to the narrow bed.. She wore a black satin push up bra with matching black satin panties and suspenders belt with black nylon stockings and a new pair of black high heel knee high boots. She had straightened her long black hair and done her make up with bright red lips and matching nail varnish. She looked so unbelievably sexy my cock was throbbing in my trousers. I moved over to her to kiss her. But she stopped me.“No no this is my new underwear for Saturday” Charlotte said with a smileWhat do you mean I.