”“Yes, Mistress K, I’ll do anything you command!”“Glade,” she said as she peeled off the dress and stepped out of her panties.She knelt on...all fours on the floor. “Come here and fuck me until you come. Come all over my ass and pussy and let her beg to lick it off of me.”K turned to me. “Play with yourself while you watch, but you are not allowed to cum until you make my cunt feel good, understand?”K forgot all about me as I watched her get fucked. I was mesmerized and would have been playing. As they opened their door, they met Jennie just before she knocked. "Oh, good. I was coming to wake you for breakfast," she said."You're saying that breakfast is already ready?" Ada asked."Yep. We're ready to eat. Let's hurry; I'm starved."Rich people don't get up, cook their own breakfast and eat at six in the morning, Ada told herself as she and her daughter exchanged looks.After going through the line in the dining room, there were somehow two seats left just to Jeff's left as he sat at the. Proclaiming that she was the kind of slut who would kneel in front of a man and let him debase her face with his seed. And that she liked it, too. Julie thought of crime shows she had seen where investigators used black lights on crime scenes to illuminate residual sperm. Would such a light shown on her face show the even further incriminating smears? Show how she pushed Greg’s cum from where it landed into her mouth? What kind of tramp was she that she would do that? Show him that, not only. A carrot he thought he’d never possess. Why hadn’t she just agreed? She could have kicked herself. She peered out the window. There was a customer. So at least he wasn’t lying about that. Maybe she would have a chance in this mixed up, confusing relationship. With that thought, she immediately went to her computer. ‘Keith… Meet me tomorrow morning at the bake shop across the street. We’ll have um… breakfast.’ She watched the couple cross the lot get in their car and drive away. She knew it.