I straddled his lap in reverse, draping each of my legs over each of his so that they were spread wide.“Isn’t she gorgeous?” I whisp...red.“Who is she? What’s her name?”“You can just call her ‘ours’ tonight. Completely at our disposal.” I turned my attention to her. “Show my baby what you’ve got,” I ordered. Without a pause, she lifted the fishnet dress and let it settle above her plump tear-drop breasts. “Take. I can’t wait any longer.” Matt asked about a condom, but Janie told him not to worry about it. “I’m good,” she said. “I just need you inside of me. Give it to me! Now!” The couple moved into the middle of the king bed with Janie laying on her back and Matt straddling on top of her. Matt used his knees to spread Janie’s thighs apart to give him more access to jam the rock-hard cock into her very wet pussy. He lifted her arms until he got her hands to grab and hold the iron rods of the bed’s. She guessed Diana had taken the car...Charles was kneeling in front of the grille, opening a bag of charcoal. He was wearing bathing trunks and an open shirt. She admired his firm ass.She snuck up behind him and leaned down with her mouth next to his left ear. She said softly in a teasing, sexy voice, "Hello, sexy man! When are you going to realize that you missed your chance to marry me instead?"Lynda gasped and stood up straight. The voice that answered her back wasn't Charles. But it was. I also had to keepmy own nails in shape for her and she would often get me new shades ofnail polish as a reward.Every day, when mistress came back from work, I had to ensure that Iwas home from college before she arrived. When she entered the house Iwas suppose to kneel in front of her and kiss her feet. After this shewould allow me to serve her.Our sex life, however, wasn't progressing too well for me. While I wasloving my role as a submissive, feminised slave, I did wish I could getsome.