I pressed further, “Say it, my pet – Got it?”“Yes, Mistress,” she stammered again.“I knew it, yes, I knew it,” I thought as I smirked ag...ain. I knew she was spying on Melanie and me. Her reply was only confirmed my suspicions. She would never in a million years called me a Mistress if she wasn’t listening in on us.I moved behind her, propping my chin on her shoulders, whispered, “No touching your cunt, do you understand, pet?” huskily into her years. I proceeded to lick the extremities of her. Mrs. Samuel bring Sandra. Sandra is just 15 small size and timid. She was new to the school and was not assinged any job till now. She has a horrible past, She is a rape victim. After the incident her family virtually discarded her and Mrs. Samuel offered her a job and place to stay.Sandra, This is Master Ricky. You will be his maid. You will have to clean his room, make his bed, wash his clothes and do whatever he wants him to do. You should please him. Go with him to room No. 16Yes sir.. She was to be the trainer and help to organize the workflow so that I could design the systems around their needs. We had known each other for years before this of course, had become somewhat friendly through interacting over business. We had met each other’s children on several occasions at work, though not often each other’s spouses. But we had never really gotten to know each other and didn’t have that much in common besides work. She was the cute little blonde, short and bubbly, very touchy. June used her tongue and cocksucking skills on my manhood to bring to a rock-hard state. She was a gifted artist who enjoyed her sexual pursuits.As June sucked my manhood and scrotum, I could feel her tongue sliding all over the shaft. It was an oral massage given by an experienced masseuse. The softness and gentleness of her tongue was counterbalanced by her nibbling, biting and raking her teeth over my cock and balls. She was driving me crazy.Since I had not been with June for a long.