I also found that this new position allowed me to grind our groins together, which caused us both to groan in ecstasy.Sean broke our kiss again and pu...led his shirt off over his head, before he grabbed the hem of mine and did the same. I moved my hands from his head and down his neck and to his chest. I leaned back down and reclaimed his mouth, our tongues dueling as they wrapped and slid along each other. Sean let out a low growl as I dug my fingers into his pectoral muscles, kneading the hard. The servant would come and go but I had to stay since the labors worked in the house. Since she was a servant she couldn’t go and sleep with my relatives place so she would sleep in the house.One day after the day’s work was over I went to my relatives house to meet my family I came home I was absolutely tired. I went off to sleep. At early part of the morning I got a feeling that I was about to discharge. My sleep suddenly broken and I opened my eyes slowly to find that the servant who was. Maybe more than me. Maybe a lot more than me. I conform to my position. I like it, but I understand its cruelty and believe it or not I get bothered from time to time.What am I saying? You know. You know my weakness. You are my weakness. I may have cried before, invisibly when my father died or holding back bravely when my body got battered and torn, but never in a woman's presence until you came along. It felt good. You felt good. Despite my cruelty, and you know it was only that desperate act. Anyway, I got too drunk and there was this boy at the party. I started making out with him, and then there was a whole lot of boys there. I got caught up in it all and... well, I had a gangbang with all of them," she said, looking down at her fingers as she fiddled with them. "I see," Brad said, not real sure of what else to say. "And now you hate me. You think I'm some sort of slut and I guess I am. Dammit, this is why I didn't want to say anything. I've lost you now," she said, starting to.