Master would never allow plastic cups or paper plates so clean up was not an easy task. Sammie grabbed a tray and started collecting glasses. She ha... already run two loads of dishes and was getting ready to start hand washing. It was 3:00am, she was naked, covered in dried cum and under a deadline. Master always awoke at 6:00. He would expect to see her kneeling by his bed waiting to take care of his morning hard on. With a nervous glance at the clock on the wall, she got back to work. As. I held her more tightly with her breasts in my chest.With my hands steady on her hips i whispered in her ears “you’re so beautiful”. With my words so genuine they made her flush with pleasure, and she showed me her gratitude, moving her hips much more closer to my penis. She was not that in in sex but she admitted that she was horny and wanted me. I was amazed and lost control of myself. I kissed her lips and started to relate how badly i also wanted her. We left from the disco and while moving. Again the chemistry was surreal and together we exploded and this time she swallowed as I continued to keep going after she came. Still with my thumb on her swollen clit I pushed a couple fingers in and she was still not finished cumming and almost immediately began to cum again but this time vaginally. We the drive was about to come to an end as I instructed her to lie down on the seat so when I drove into my neighborhood no one would see her in my truck. Of course she couldn't just lay there.. I went to my car, backed up a few houses and waited. I wanted to see, perhaps needed to see, if Mr. Harper would really come over. This surreal day was getting even weirder.It had sounded like his voice.But it hadn't sounded like anything he'd ever say.Even the word 'sir' was something I'd never heard him utter.I also needed time to think before I went home and confronted my son.Why had I let Jamal talk to me like that? He was still in high school, for fuck's sake.Why was I unable to avoid.