Wow!” she replied and as Milly got up I passed her the tube of cream, “Be careful please Milly” I sighed still with a pained look on my face and...noticed that Janie hadn’t moved. Milly turned back to her, “Come on girl, come and help” she sighed and as Janie got up she seemed a little apprehensive but came over to join her cousin.As Milly reached forward to remove my shorts Janie looked on and her eyes widened as my shorts came down and my semi hard cock came into view still looking a bit. ”Bill kisses me again.“Don’t worry, Andi dear. I told you I won’t get you pregnant. I’ve got some Plan B here. Take that and there’s no problem.”With that he begins moving his dick in and out of me – at first slowly and easily, then steadily increasing in speed and force, until the whole bed is shaking from his fucking. No kissing now, his whole focus and mine are on his dick fucking me. I’ve never felt anything like what his dick feels going in and out of me, and I have a third orgasm as he. Mistress checked her carefully has she closed in."Not good yet," she said in a severe tone bending down to close the lockson the maid's shoes *click click* "You must train more on these heels. Iwant you to move gracefully in them, because soon you'll be wearing higherones." You have to shorten your stride," added closing the locks of the hobblechain *click click*, "and keep those legs straight" *click click* thechain connecting the thigh bands was locked as well."Turn around," she said raising. She glanced at the clock. It was three hours before sunrise and one hour before she wanted to get up. Was it worth while trying to coax her mind back into an extra hour of sleep? She thought for a moment trying to capture the memory her dream. Fatima had been a pre-teen again, back home in Syria before the uprisings, before ISIS. Her home was a hydroponics farm, her family growing barley, tomatoes, onions, and melons commercially and figs for their own use.But in her dream her family was.