” He slapped her ass, causing her to yelp between her moans becoming louder and louder.“Thank … you … Master!”Her head sagged down as her pa...sion rose, her mouth agape and a mixture of groans, moans, and gasps tumbling from her open mouth. She caught sight of her breasts swinging and bouncing wildly from the aggressive fucking. She also caught sight of more people standing below watching, talking, and pointing. Several slaves in gossamer outfits seemed to be watching from behind their fat or. Who is the bitch now''''fuck , look at you taking all of my big cock, yes bitch , good bitch boy stay weak and fuck ''pouding up fast and deepbouncing on my bed arm over my head tied up making sure i stayed down taking heri look at her cum in me , feeling my hole getting stretch open wet , pumping a few times in me calling me her good boy kissing me making me into her lil bitch''this is my gift to you, make sure you wear it as often as you can, ill be back next week, you gonna be a good boy. She considered the idea, and actually did some trimming, but she hadn't taken it all off. She wasn't sure why; maybe she'd be too exposed.Her next discovery had been what went on in the break room. She'd never been much for a break. She'd grab some tea and carry it with her. And lunch was usually eaten outside. But one day, as she was pouring a cup of tea, she heard some gasping and moaning from a partially-closed door in the break room.She'd eased it open, and was surprised to see a couple on. He looked down and saw his shaft rising, the head spreading as if it could feel the magic caress of his mom's velvet cunt. Those sleek, long legs and the way she moved her crotch, the way she rolled her terrific ass--Travis got hard all over and his balls began to ache. It was Saturday, he remembered, and his dad wouldn't be going to the construction outfit he owned today. Damn, Travis thought; he wanted to fuck some more, and he wanted his mom,.