Slaves are instructed, they are ordered. They are not invited.This would not be the first time Sandrine had joined her master and a guest or two. She ...accepted it because she had no alternative. Her master was an attentive lover, and most of his guests made at least some effort to please her. This did not alter the reality. Her participation may have been eased by the attentions of those she was obliged to serve, but the attentions did not make the encounter consensual.On those evenings when. We put our clothes on and went home. Carolyn was so happy that we had fucked in the berry field. Carolyn said, "just like a university biology professor to fuck a girl along the railroad track. Sometime you will have to share with me some of the unusual places where you have fucked your young college coeds." "Later," I said, "but all of them were not so young." Wednesday morning I got up to go for my walk. As I passed Sara's house I saw her in the garden. I walked over to say hi, and she. Her mother was a good looking woman, and he had considered dating her of late. She too had not remarried since her husband’s death. The four of them, Jan and her dad and Mary and her mother, had even had occasional cookouts together over the years. They became close friends, in fact Mary’s mom was the only woman in fact that John had had sex with since his wife’s death, and it had only been one time.Mary’s mom, unlike John, occasionally had friend come over. Her name was Joan and she often. It was only a short time until the carnival was closing. I decided to give away some money at one of those games you can never win. The guy running the game was the one who had shagged us away from the electrical stuff. I won something small and he reached for a huge stuffed dragon, the biggest size they had.He looked at Kelly and nodded his head down. She caught on, took a quick glance around, and then smashed the bib to the center slipping both of her tits out the sides. He walked up in front.