I have a mistress. I am one of those slutty girls who love to be someone's plaything and be ordered around. For me, it is not what I have gotten into.... For me it's by choice and I just love my mistress. I would follow whatever she commands. So, it was one of those days when my mistress had ordered me to do something for her and, of course, I was gonna follow her command. So, around eight in the morning, I got into my car and headed out. I drove for a while and reached a far away area so that. He agreed and we set it up for this week." She slipped three fingers into Charlotte's pussy, feeling the heated wetness. "I hope you understand now." Unnnnn," Charlotte hummed, her hips wriggling. She pressed down against the woman's fingers in her cunt--her tantalizing fingers. "You won't say anything about me fucking your brother, will you?" It doesn't matter. George understands. He knew that once you were here, my brother and I would both enjoy you."Charlotte gulped. "He did this all because. As I shut the water off I could hear noise coming from downstairs, I called out “honey, it that you?” But no response so I wrapped myself in my robe and went to check. There in the kitchen was my stepdaughter. I asked, didn’t you hear me call out? Her snotty response was yeah but I’m not your honey. As if I needed this l asked why are you here, already knowing the answer. Can’t l come home she said in a bratty tone. Returning the same back I told her this is no longer your home and I knew. He tried to adjust but the girl behind him was too close to his legs and she rolled forward sweeping Buster's legs from him. He went down hard on the floor and before he could recover they were on him, a different girl on every limb, pinning him spread eagle to the ground. One was also sitting with her thighs on each side of his head, cupping her hands under his chin pulling his head back keeping him quite. He struggled wildly, but with almost 700lbs of female holding him down his considerable.