With Your hands on the back of my head, you forced your cock down my throat, gently fucking for the guests to see. You ordered me to get it nice and w...t for you. After a few more thrusts, you pulled free from my mouth as I gasped for air. You let go of my head, and I could hear you stand and walk around me a few times. Using your foot, you pushed my knees apart and then gently rubbed my little cunt with your foot. I felt your hands on my ass and hips as you knelt behind me. You brushed my tail. Puddy tat could barely keep up with the count. Cheryl was screaming and wailing louder and shriller with each blow. Finally puddy tat said, “Twenty.” Cheryl lay across Sam’s lap sobbing and crying. Her ass was starting to swell badly and I could now see hints of red and purple on the raised welts. “I didn’t think you could do it,” Sam said. “You constantly amaze me with what you can take.” “I wouldn’t have been able if you had not given me permission to wail, Mistress,” cheryl sobbed out. “We. Thompson about his grounds, the pool and what how much maintenance was required. He said he didn?t do any of the work himself and then asked if we would like a tour. I jumped at the chance. Sam seemed pleased.Mr. Thompson pointed down a stone path which I began to walk down. He and Sam followed me and I could feel both of them eyeing me up and down. I knew my ass looked great in this dress and I imagined them both undressing me with their eyes. The late afternoon sun was in front of me and I. You have Mom to make love to and you don't need anyone else. I loved you so much and, then, you married Mom. I wanted you to make love to me but you never have. All I hear every night is you and Mom in your bedroom, making love. Fucking each other. And nobody wants to make love to me. Nobody wants to fuck me."I just stood there over her as tears ran down her cheeks, her breaths coming in chokes."This is it, you want me to make love to you instead of your mother?"Mattie stood up, put her arms.