He began to whisper in my ear as he fucked me.You my slut?Yes, im your slut.You like my cock?I love your cock. You like getting it like this don't you...slut?Yes...mmmm I love it. Call me daddy slut.Yes daddy.Tell me to fuck you slut.Fuck me daddy. Fuck me.As I told him that he really started to thrust it in me. I could feel him tense up. Tell me you want me to cum.I want you to cum daddy.Say please slut.Please cum for me daddy. Please cum.His grip around my wrists and body got tighter as he. She gave me a satisfactory smile and said thank you.Then she went in my mom’s room to change and I started making tea for her.She then changed her saree and my goodness she was looking goddess in my mom’s black saree and I was just staring at her with horny looks,then she asked me that you know to cook tea? I said yes and told her that I cook many dishes for which she complimented me.Now we sat on our sofa and started talking about our school and personal lives like she asked me where was my. Mr. Blakely had mentioned that that might be a problem. So he provided his cell-phone number which I could use in emergencies.I had thought about telling my friends and family of my new position, but decided that that could wait until later. They all thought I was on vacation anyway. I thought my friends would probably be cool with it (one of them had recently come out of the closet as a gay man, which was cool with everyone). Since my parents were both dead, my only relatives were a brother. Michelle looked at Tony. "Can I come Tony? Please?"Tony snickered. One of his rules was that she could not cum unless he agreed. "She's not just a married ho. She works as a lawyer during the week."The guy fucking her slowed down and now was making long slow deep strokes. Michelle leaned over and thrust her ass high in the air and her hands gripped the bed. The guy fucking her pulled her hair and made her turn around."No shit. This ho a lawyer too?"The guy let go of her hair and Michelle moaned.