I was on top of him grinding and nearing an orgasm. Remembering that my ass belonged to his dad I had to come up with something.“Um, not tonight sor...y.” I said. “I’m not really in the mood for it ya know?” I lied. The truth was his dad had fucked my ass for like an hour earlier that day and I was actually quite sore.“oh ok then. Maybe another time.” He said. I came on his cock while thinking about who owned my ass and how my hubby would never be allowed in it.The next morning I woke up feeling. "FUCK, dude....FUCK! No way.....no way....."He collapsed by a tree, his heart racing, his breaths short and quick.Did all of that really happen????The memories of Karen, Rachel....Ms. Dresner. The makeovers. Thedresses. The wet dreams of Jonas. The....studying."No, no, no.....no." he repeated over and over. "It's not possible....."And then he remembered his last moments under Ms. Dresner'scontrol.....throwing himself at Jonas and kissing him. "Oh shit.....ohshit. I'm so fucked now,". ‘Do you want my pussy, little slut?’ she growls as she pulls her own clothes off with heedless abandon. ‘Do you want to put that tongue to some good use for a change?’ ‘Oh, yes, Mistress,’ I whisper, looking up at her in rapt adoration. Years of conditioning and experience have taught me exactly what Masuma is looking for now, and I eagerly give it to her with the devotion only a perfect slave can provide. ‘I want to put my face between your thighs so badly now, please, please let this slutty. We walked down the beach to my bike parked in the reserve. I went to get my towel out, but Hayley said we could have a swim later, she wanted to ride. Now I think I have already pointed out that Hayley was one very attractive young lady. I would be lying through my teeth if I said I had no thoughts about making a move on her. But I suppressed these thoughts, realising that any wrong moves could really stuff things up with her mother. But the fact that she was going to be sitting behind me legs.