"Be a good whore for your Master girl and I'll be back later." With that, I took both sets of room keys and headed downstairs. As the door closed, I h...ard her whine and saw her squirm some more. She really wanted to get fucked tonight! Well, I would be remiss if I didn't help make her desires come true...in my own way.Downstairs I played the tables, I'm a fan of Blackjack and often win more than I lose at the game. So it was no surprise that an hour had passed and I was up quite a bit. There. I could practically feel his cock touching me. I lent my head back, looked him in the eye and gave him my most slutty fuck me eyes! He moved his hands up to my boobs and kissed me. The excitement of everything had made me extremely soaked by now. He moved his lips down to my neck which drove me wild. I pushed his head down into me and told him to do it harder, which he did. I vaguely remembered I had a boyfriend, so I didnt want to go all the way, but his lips against my skin and the smell of. I honestly did not think I'd get any sleep. However, I drifted off to dreamland in no time. I jumped out of bed when my alarm clock rang. I immediately showered and put the clothes I had picked out on and called a cab. I did not feel like leaving my vehicle in the airport parking lot. As I sat and waited for my ride, I began to think of meeting Contessa. What was I gonna say? Talking to her on the phone was one thing. Talking to her in person was another. Was she gonna be as pretty in person as. Mom was sat on the sofa reading. Dad was in his armchair, and the brat was curled up on his lap. Like she usually did, she had got ready for bed, and then come to spend the last hour watching the TV with our parents. It was common to find her like this.She was wearing a red silk nightshirt that stretched down halfway from her crotch to her knees and was barefoot. Dad was soothingly stroking her long blonde hair while she was sucking her thumb in that c***dish way she had, while watching the.