Sliently your phone flashes the receipt of a new message ...A cool breeze blows across the bed and you begin to stir. It's a sunnySaturday morning, wi...h the streets below coming to life, people havingcoffees and pastries, picking up papers and aspirin, maybe off for a dayat the seaside or retail therapy. The room is dark, the blinds rattlegently in the morning air and as you wake you feel the soft material ofthe babydoll and snug panties and let your hand wander, enjoying thefabrics caresses.. She was reaching for the handle when she heard a voice. "Oh yeah, take it bitch. You might be my mom but I know you, my personal slut, loves my cock." Peeking through the crack of the almost-closed door, heat rushed to her cheeks. Her son was a jock, hair always up in spikes with gel, his green eyes hard. He had abs and ripping muscles, but it never occurred to Annika how big his dick was. It was about 8 inches long, and it made the heat creep down from her cheeks in a path till it reached her. Not because its a rule, but because a fleshlight got no friends, just two holes.”“That does sound good.” I said as I rubbed my ass, it was beginning to sting more as we walked.“Humph, okay then, how about I put it like this. You sub to someone and Ona can't touch you unless they say so… or you don't sub, and she gets to rip that little throat open all day everyday.”“That still sounds good to me Master.”Jack began laughing again as we entered the upper floors, up here was the business side of. Everyone got more shine and got nekk**. Peckers rose all over the cabin when Jeanne took it all off. Dinner got cooked in spite of the distractions, then the fun began. Of course all the guys wanted a piece of the new hot young stuff so Jeanne wrote numbers 1 to 7 on slips of paper and the guys drew. She said, "I ain't never fucked more than four guys in a row so that's how many kin have me tonight. The rest of y'all will get my pussy tomorrow. Marybelle and Sally Jo need seein' to, you know,.