Mr. Savage usually had me describe any sex I had that he wasn’t present for him in detail. I thought of that too. Being hooked up to the amateur milking station while I was being fucked or maybe he would have me entertain everyone with the details, he had done that too while I was being fucked. Being fucked and being made to describe humiliating sex acts outdoor in detail whatever they may have been but also I had to be honest about how much I had enjoyed them. It always made my cheeks burn. Admitting how much I had liked whatever depraved act it had been. How much I liked being used for my Master’s ultimate pleasure. He loved hearing about it. He would often cum over my face as I told him. The woman got up and started putting her clothes on. She looked at me. “He has the recovery of a teenager.” She smirked and went off I assumed to relieve blowjob what I also assumed was her husband. I was still on the older man’s lap. He came over and pulled me to my feet. Brunette They took me through to a bedroom. He tossed me down on the bed like a rag doll. I didn’t know what to do. “Don’t you dare move slut, stay right where I put you.” He undressed. The older man got some rope out. Like before: sorry for my amateur not perfect English, but this story happened in East-Europe where I lived. I want to reach out and touch her, hug her and god forbid, kiss her. “Damn, Noah,” Rick groaned. My sister's body bucked. “My dad and sexy in the same sentence? Maybe let him taste you? She watched him pull his saddle pack off his back, placing it on blowjob outdoor the ground, then dropped his great body onto his side. She didn't know what else to do. She was left alone and had no family to help her so she survived by bringing truck drivers in to bed her. Nothing special just the typical Hi, how are you, type of thing.... The dark skinned girl would be different, she had sworn it to herself, and as the heavy plodding of her 'master' marched ever closer she readied herself for what she had to do. I suppose after the last year when my husband had decided to leave us they both deserved a break, and Brunette lets be honest just having your mother to celebrate with, is not really what a 16yo would call a great time. I teased all around her tits, lightly brushing her nipples with my tongue as I passed over one to the other; she let out a deep breathy sigh and then a low moan.