If she could have, she would have stopped off at a hamburger joint on her way home.But she was living with a man who would expect her home, expect din...er, would get all huffy and macho if she suggested eating out with her paying the tab. And since his money had been deposited too recently, there was no way he could pick up the tab. If she were to lie down for a while after she got home, he would want to lie down beside her and do stuff. Doing stuff was fun much of the time; George was an. His friends would love to fuck Kevin’s mother. If she were in the right frame of mind, she might have had sex with all his friends. She liked his friends to know they’re special to her. She gave them all tasks to do around the house and would often give them a pat on their asses, or a feel to their biceps or if they were lucky she may have moved her hand in front of their pants to get a feel of their cocks.Jack has been the lucky friend who had Dara feel him over his jeans on his dick. After. The dominatrix stopped and went around to face her slave. “You really wanna go down on me?” she asked threateningly.The girl nodded, tears streaming down her face, “Yes Mistress. I really want to lick your pussy. Please… let me lick your pussy!”“Now wouldn’t it have been easier to just say that on day one?” the woman inquired.“Yes Mistress. I’m sorry!”Finally satisfied with her slave’s level of submission, Madame X pulled the table in front of the beaten girl, then gave slack to the neck rope. The naked wet girl complied. Laura figured that any story Erica told with a wet cunt couldn't be too bad. She moved Erica's left hand down to Erica's twat and told her to play with herself. Erica numbly obeyed, fingering her pussy as the drugs took hold. Then Laura led Erica to the bedroom, laid her down on the bed, and told her to tell her anything.It was getting dark outside by now, and with the light on in the bedroom and no curtains, the vibrant pink room must have looked like a.