Her hand joins Karen’s and once again mother and daughter are working together to keep Lonnie hard. “Alright Ted, how’s the focus? Can you see... everything? Be sure to zoom in. I don’t want to waste an inch of frame.” Lonnie instructs from between them.Ted stands at the foot of the bed, squinting through the viewfinder and adjusting the image until his family fills the frame. Ted gives Lonnie a thumbs up and then shudders, realizing what he has done.“Nancy baby.” Karen starts, reaching. She has a little tone on her calf muscles, toned yet feminine and her thighs go up to her broad hips where they taper into a narrow waist. Her belly is flat and her buttocks are firm, round and peachy. Her breasts are more than ample yet not too big. She has the body of a fertility god. She is beaten less often than the other untrained slaves on account of her timidness and the fact that the master does not want anyone to scar her smooth skin.It is good practice to keep slaves well fed so that. "Stand up and take your shorts off," he told me. "What?" "You heard me." I did as he said. I took off my shorts right in front of him, which wasn't that odd. I walked around in my panties all the time. He put me back on his lap and began with the slapping my ass again. One after the other. It began to sting like hell. "Daddy that's starting to really hurt." "That's the point," he said through gritted teeth. "You should see your ass, it's bright fucking red!" he laughed. I started whining a. Dheeraj opened the door and there she was, my friend’s big boobs mom, who was in a green saree, sweat on her forehead and with a sparkling smile. She was looking sexy in that outfit. She had a nice curvy body and a great ass. She just smiled at me and went inside.After some time, she returned to the hall with juice and some snacks and sat on the sofa beside Dheeraj. I was excited to see both of them sitting side to side.We started to initiate a conversation regarding the profession, work-life,.