She was a class above me in the institute and she was sold off last year. Nadia helped me and showed me around when I just got here. I think she’s my friend now, or at least we are becoming friends I guess. Last Week Nadia and I were called into the Master’s chambers. That was quite the honor, if I had to believe Nadia. She checked my clothes blowjob and made sure my knee socks were pulled up high and my blouse wasn’t wrinkly. Her hands adjusting my clothes like that made me a bit shy. Master’s chambers were really impressive. There was gold and marble and red carpet and columns. At the institute we did learn how to make beds, how to clean bathrooms, how to put down towels and soap and shampoo. I thought we had to do some chores like that, but Master wanted me and Nadia to sit down on the edge of the bed. He wanted to know how I was adjusting to my move here, he was very kind and caring. He also asked a bunch of questions about my body, about my breasts and my blonde bleeding cycle. I was a bit embarrassed telling those things while Nadia sat next to me. “So sex with Mike isn't that great then?” She slipped down further into the water, dipping her head just below the surface until blonde only her ears stayed dry, blowjob poking up like two periscopes. So I thought…” A few seconds later, she looked at the clock and began to look down, the cogs turning in her head. “Fifteen?!” Tegan repeated incredulously. Her head had been resting on my shoulder while she had been recounting the events of the night before and she seemed in desperate need of sleep, so I helped her get in position on the sofa; laid her head on a nice cushion and she fell asleep quickly. At last she was filled, and her anus gripped the slim, cool steel of the neck. “Of shit, was that you? As she walked by the desk that Zeus had forcibly penetrated her legs, a tingle of pleasure radiated from her pussy all over her body, she shivered and smiled, her hand involuntarily running over her covered breasts - omg, she thought,my nipples are hard. They break off from the hug and Nisha introduces us. He took them without complaint, staring at her as she then attacked her skinny jeans. She was moaning, pussy still trembling with excitement. The juices literally spilled from her excited pussy as I kept up the pressure. Anahit gasped as my dildo buried into her cunt. “Eat my ass, eat it naughty-boy” she said over and over and I couldn’t help the sense of approval washing over me as she enjoyed my manipulations. I tried not to be obvious when I looked mine over and saw it was clean before I put it on. “Oh,” I said, smiling. She so badly wanted to see him naked.