"Doesn't even know how to take off his shirt. Well, I guess that is why guys keep us girls as slaves." "I don't recall having told you to play with my...shirt buttons," I warned her. "I don't want you to take off my shirt. I want you to take of my sandals." She slid off the couch and bent down to remove my sandals, which she placed next to the couch on the floor. "If it pleases my master I would like to continue my tasks unless my master has other instructions for me." I had an idea where this. My underwear tented as my cock expanded uncomfortably and I freed it by dropping my underwear and stood before him. He put his hands on my shoulders and dragged me in for the most beautiful man hug I had ever experienced. I could smell his manly scent, feel the bristle and tickle of his chest hair on my chest, his hands caressing my back and his own tent pole expanding as it went between my legs and under my balls, the warmth of the cock head and shaft under my ass cheeks. My head was. Her hair was all tousled and she looked like a little urchin but her eyes were shining with love and her lips were curled in an almost predatory smile."God, you're so lovely," he said.She pecked him on the lips. "Thank you! Now be a good boy and go and pee." Yes, Mummy!"She giggled and smacked him on the thigh."Off you go then, my boy."Richard clambered from the bed and did as he was told. He had to perform some acrobatics to get his erection pointed in the right direction and was relieved when. " Janice took Gail's right hand and said,"Extend your forefinger." She guided Gail's finger to the curlyhairs between Gail's legs and slipped the tip of the fingerbetween the outer labia. "Can you feel that?" Gail giggled. "Does it feel good?" Janice slid the finger up and down thegroove. Giggle. Janice slipped her own finger into the slit. "She's not even wet, yet." Janice continued to coax Gail, butGail seemed distracted. "Pay attention, Gail. Don't you wantto learn? Mary, why.