And then Madeira did the same.“Oh, hush you and accept that you have at least two sex slaves, four if you count Lewis and Janine, and I think that t...hey would want to be included in that. I want to call you ‘Master,’ dear. I’ve always wanted you that way, deep down, though I didn’t know it yet. Sorry if I’m topping from the bottom here, but I hate to see you doubt yourself. Don’t. Be what you want to be. Be the Master, the Top. Don’t let guilt, shame, knee-jerk reactions, that Old Time religion. We’d likely enjoy some of them on horseback the next day. Angel came from the third bedroom looking hot as a firecracker in boots, jeans, a tight tank top, and a well-worn denim jacket. “Put a hat on your little red punkin’ head,” I told her. “You’ll need one with a brim to keep brush out of your face for night riding.” Mom slapped a good straw western hat on Angel I’d outgrown years ago as Uncle Shorty’s rig and trailer pulled into the yard. Angel broke and ran for the door as Mom ran for a. When that happened Sarita jumped. Then I started fucking her pussy hole with my tongue. As I was doing this I was massaging her clit. Then more moans. Then she started screaming out yes baby , yes baby fuck my nice pussy with that nice tongue of yours. Then Sarita came again. Then I said the massage is not over. I told her to remove the towel covering her nice tits. Sarita removed the towel. I then started licking her tits. Then I started sucking her nipples. Sarita was now grinding her ass. I knelt down beside the sofa, and just thought for a moment. What harm could it do, I thought. I’m just going to look to satisfy my own curiosity then I’ll cover him back up.I slowly peeled back the blanket, my heart pounding with anticipation. What I saw amazed me. I guess it hadn’t dawned on me that he would be shaven, but he was. His little hairless penis would all nestled tight in his foreskin, and his balls were slightly swollen from the surgery. I couldn’t look away. I knew this.