That was her life out on the farm. Joyce got her start by marrying aboveher station and soon took up the job as society matron and socialite.Lane woul...n?t have had anything to try on at home she reasoned andgiggled slightly and then laughed as she thought about the virtualcornucopia of temptation that was only a few feet away in her bedroom inthe full walk-in closet and in the two large dressers whose drawersbrimmed with all manner of hosiery and lingerie, women?s things.She had the thought. Suddenly she seems to get a bit of urgency and slips my whole penis into her mouth. She gags a little and comes back up for some air. She does not stop and is now bobbing her head with intent. She wants to make me cum! I have no problem with that and grab to the top of her head and start to fuck her mouth! With each thrust of my hips, my testicles slap against her chin. I’m so close to squirting my hot salty cum in her mouth and she senses that. She takes my cock out of her mouth with a loud. She replied "I am your pet my Master. How may I serve you?" I instructed her to first stand and spin so I could see how she looked dressed. She did so immediately, taking her time, bending over so I got a nice long look at that sexy ass and also making a point to pinch her nipples to bring them fully to life under her shirt once she sat back down. She said doing that alone almost made her cum. She was then made to remove her pants sitting now only in the pearl thong, tight shirt and collar. I. .ooh, no, no, please....aaahhh..." Stacy moans tearfully, wincing in pain as Captain Dave pinches her nipples hard with his fingernails, twisting them slightly then rubbing his tongue across them gently to ease the pain. "You're such a good girl, that's right, my little daughter," Lynda whispers in Stacy's ear between kisses on her neck. "Don't worry, we'll train you good." All four are pressed tightly between the wall and the stainless steel sink: Lynda standing behind Stacy, holding the Asian.