Although I couldn't be sure, her skin looked alittle youngerthan that of the other three, but it was quite clear thatshe too had beena slave for a lon..., long time. There were noleashes or other strings connecting the slaves to themaster/mistresscouple and yet they followed in perfect mincing locksteptwo steps behindthem, turning when their owners did and stopping whenthey did too. I would haveloved it if Daddy had stopped and gotten their story, buthe and MistressRowena were headed for the. ” “To beautiful company, lovely food, and good conversation.” I said, raising my glass to hers. Our glasses clinked and we both took a sip. As we began cutting our first bites, she looked at me curiously and said “I've never been on a date in my office before. I've also never eaten sitting at a coffee table. As odd as that is, I think it adds a certain charm, don't you?” “Of course I do. Also, I have a request, if you don't mind.” I replied. “What's that?” She asked, holding off on the bite of. It did not take long for me to bring myself an strong orgasm.I relaxed and then changed into my nighty. I went to the bathroom to get ready for bed, my pussy was still soaking wet as I wiped myself. I brushed my teeth and walked out of my bathroom to get back to my room. It was pretty quiet in the house, so I snuck up to my mom's bedroom door and listened for any noise. I could hear them doing something. I realized it sounded like someone was sucking a cock. A lot of slurping and sucking. You've even seen me fucking your roommate, in flagrante delicto as it were. Yet I've never even seen your breasts." Do you want to see them?" Yes."She pulled her pink t-shirt over her head to remove them in their full, gorgeous glory. (She wasn't wearing a bra -- just a pair of white cotton panties.) My jaw almost immediately dropped at the sight of her pink, incredibly puffy nipples."Do you like them?" Oh. My. God," I said. She giggled."I really do need to piss now, dear. Are you really going.