I was wondering that this is the same person who has always taught me discipline and stuff, and is now offering me alcohol. His chest was probably wax...d, and it was just looking yum. He got me the drinks and sat on the couch, took a sip, and invited me to sit on his lap. It was already bulging, and as I was about to sit, he took off his towels, and there I was on his thighs, with his cock poking me from behind. He grabbed me tight, and felt my breasts over my clothes. I removed my pallu, and he. . Uhhhh!... Yea... You're a dirty little slut aren't you?... Uhhh!..." Pretty soon I had lost control of the rhythm of his thrusts and I agreed with his statement while I moaned, "Uuhhhuhh!... Yeah, I'm a REAL dirty little slut!... Uhhh! Fuck me harder!.... Uhhh!" Not a minute had gone by when suddenly Frankie grunted loud and he moaned saying, "Uhhh!... Ohhh shit!... I'm gonna cum... Uhhh! Uuhhhh! Uhhhh! Uuhhhh!!! Uuhhhh!..." He pumped his hard cock into my bum a few more times as I felt. April got up and moved to the bed, placed the pillows against the headboard and laid against them. She had to lift Jacks head and slide down under him with the way he was laying. With his hands tied to his knees his face pushed into Aprils pussy. Jacks moaning continued but were muffled as his tongue went to work licking up her juices. “Horse come over here to momma. You don’t have to sit there all by yourself. Momma can make you feel good too,” Peggy said. Peggy went straight to his cock and. “I didn’t say you can.” “May I suck your dick Master?” I asked. “No.” He put his dick back into his boxers and stood up. “Are we agreed?” “Yes.” I said. “Good. Now go upstairs and change into the outfit I have for you.” “Yes Master.” I went upstairs and went into the bedroom. There was a maid outfit on the bed. I laughed to myself as I put it on. I want to get fucked by that dick. Damn. The outfit had my breast and crotch exposed. The shirt had ruffles under it. I put the fishnet stockings and.