" I curtsied again."But you need to take off your robe, nightgown and knickers first, don'tyou?" Yes, my lady." Another curtsy."You do that while I ru... your bath." Yes, my lady." Curtsy.She left the room. I already regretted my decision to obey her. Yes mylady, curtsy, yes my lady, curtsy, yes my lady, curtsy... enough! Sheobviously got off on humiliating me. It was shameful to admit to myselfthat I didn't totally mind.She called me into the bath. I lowered myself into the fragrant. I come so hard for him. I pull faces, moaning out, my back arching hard, pushing my hips back into him. David’s cock is twitching, listening to me moan. My moans have always made him crazy. “Go on, slut, suck his cock. Give him a little bit of relief,” Ryan demands. “Yes Sir!” I get up on to the bed, still at the edge, giving Ryan my pussy and allowing me to suck on David’s cock. I swallow it into my mouth quickly, wasting no time, wanting to suck on him. Ryan goes back to fucking me just as. David had done things like this so often but why didn't it bother her before? Why was it bothering her now?She decided to go back in the house and grab a jacket from her room. Once up to her room she nearly tripped over David's gym bag. After kicking it across the room she opened it up. There was nothing in it except an unused towel. The clothes he had left the house with were on his body when he came home. Something didn't add up. Where were his gym clothes? She sifted through the hamper but. The hunter has been blown to kingdom come, and covered in black soot, he stands before the camera wearing just his pokka-dot boxers. He grins; he blushes; he covers himself with both hands as he makes the universal body gesture for “I really gotta pee.”Got that picture in mind?That was me.Without the boxers.“Hahahahaha ha,” I meekly giggled with a machine gun cadence.“But his vocabulary is a little bit larger than I have been led to believe,” she said as she sized me up.Hopefully, not because.