Even though longing for ramming her as he usually did with the other females in the tribe he was cautious. Feeling the cool water streaming over his l...egs, he mated his sister with gentle pushes from behind as she rested her arms towards a large rock carved out from the thousands of years of streaming water. He couldn’t hear her moans of pleasure due to the roaring water, but he understood from the way she pushed back that she enjoyed her sexual début and becoming a woman. She had surely seen a. I was adopted by this couple because they(for some reason) couldn't have k**s of there own. They lived in a huge house. Rich as fuck. He was in real state and she worked for a professional NFL football team as a personal secretary. I had everything I could want. I lived it, but there was one catch. They had a wild sex life which included me. I grew up watching and participating in there sex life. Now they never hurt me or was mean to me so I learned to enjoy it. Not knowing any better I just. Get on his good side."No, Mr Morris. Of course you can come in here any time you like." Damn' right I can. And you will get up and show some respect, when your Lord and Master enters."Swearing silently Anne got up from her desk and faced him. "Much better. Now haven't you forgotten something?"He sat down on the bed and leaned back comfortably looking at her. Anne racked her brain. Did he expect her to kneel again? He had never told her so. Morris shook his head."Just two days since you so. Time to get it done... I tossed her belly down on the filthy turned over trash can and quickly bound her wrists to the handle and secured her legs with a chain around the base. She was prone and her butt was nicely propped up in the way I had bound her. That's when Jamile, a 40ish gang leader, a powerfully built black man with scares and tats to prove the years he spent in prison, walked over, my contact here. "Is this the bitch?" I just nodded. "sweet ass"I handed him a envelope of cash and.