She wasn't quite as short as her equally lovely friend, Diana, and her body wasn't quite as curvy. She had high, firm breasts, a small waist, and slim..., rounded hips under her full, flowing skirt. North kept glancing at her body.I wonder how your small, round breasts would feel in my big hands ... Damn it, Detective ... keep your mind on your job... His loins were tingling. She stopped pacing and was standing in front of him with her hands on her hips. Her breasts were heaving and her eyes were. I said "I'd like a scotch-and-soda,Angel". She nodded, "Yes,master". While she was making the drinks, Peter looked kind of puzzedbut he stayed silent, the question came from Devyn. "Why doesshe call you master, Romeo?" I had dealt withthis question several times and was expecting it today, "Actuallyshe's my slave." "Slave? Howdo you mean slave?" Devyn persisted, "Did she lose a bet or something?Slave-for-the-day, that kinda deal?" "No, she'smy slave, permanently! She does what I tell her,. "What's the point of playing if I can't enjoy it?" I asked, making certain that my mouth was shut."Pig." Kaila admonished me.Helen moved to sit next to the fire, demurely bringing her legs together as she sat on the smooth stone. I couldn't help but follow her sure and confident stride. I took in the smooth lines of her legs, and the well toned muscles that moved beneath her skin."Ok, Kaila, my turn." Helen pursed her lips in a slight sneer."Let's see, oh, how bout Dare." Kaila grinned, looking. Her tight pussy slipped up and down my stiff shaft as it had a hundred times before. The feeling kept building up and up until I couldn’t bare it any longer. When my cum finally shot up into her with an increased force, I just closed my eyes and drifted off.At first I thought that I had just fallen asleep but I seemed to be floating over my bed looking down at myself lying there on the bed under my granddaughter. I smiled thinking that if I died fucking this angel that I would go straight to.