The farm had been in our family for almost a hundred years, and there was no way I was going to let it go. It was a real piece of family history. The ...ental arrangement we had was working well enough for now, though.The annual town picnic was held in July. We had gone every year since I could remember, and I had fond memories of those picnics. It was at these picnics that local politicians would meet and greet people. It was this picnic, that got me interested in my state representative. I. We were taught to dance in front of the future masters, swaying ourbreasts and bellies to stimulate their passion. We were taught thepositions to make love, how to tense or bellies and thighs to holdmasters more tightly.And so our training went on for weeks as we were continually instructedin how to walk, how to pose ourselves gracefully.They had begun to train us in all the wiles and skills of odalisques,the female slaves whose one purpose in life was to give pleasure to men.Some, including. When she starts to have an orgasm I am to keep our kiss going until after she has peaked. I love how she tries to concentrate on fingering my ass keeping her tongue moving as she moans loudly in my mouth. For me, this is like my wife cumming in my mouth.Recently after she had a very powerful orgasm in my mouth her bull pulled his fat cock out and laid it on her stomach. His cock is so fat and heavy it made a thud when he dropped it on her. His cock was very wet with her juices. Large patches of. Oh, the fun of being in absolute control ofher “toy.” She sternly spoke to him saying “I told you to keep quietand you have repeatedly disobeyed me. Now I will have to make sure that you donot say ANYTHING without my permission. You are here to give me what I want, and I want you quiet.” With that, she took a gag out of the bag andquickly forced it into his mouth, fastening the Velcro strap around hishead. Now she had him where she wantedhim, captive, quiet and completely aroused. Her sex.