Merely saying the words "sex slave" nearly gave her a small orgasm."I know," Suzanne said both jokingly and seriously. "I've made my bed and I'm ready... to lie in it, and then get royally fucked in it."Susan said with annoyance, "Please, don't make a joke about it. This is dead serious. Now that he's gone and you've had a night to sleep on it, are you still okay with everything? Can a woman like you truly be happy as a sex slave in a harem?"Suzanne pondered that sincerely. "Honestly? Yes. I must. My friend and i were booked on separate flights back to the UK and his sister left a few day's ago. Leaving me alone with his mother for one night. She cooked us a nice dinner, Which we ate together with a fair amount of wine and had a good conversation after dinner we sat together on the sofa and chatted with some wine. She was obviously very tipsy and actually seemed to be flirting with me. The more wine she drank the more obvious her flirting was becoming. Stroking my arm and she was telling. I flipped her over so she could have control of how fast she wanted it. I grabbed her ass as she began picking up rhythm. She had her eyes closed. I could tell she was in ecstasy as her moans got louder. She began to ride my cock faster and faster. Soon she was pounding my her pelvis into mine. No longer did I see myself having an incestual relationship with my sister, but with my lover. She was no longer my sweet innocent sister. She alternated between straight up pounding on my cock and. Judging by where the stains were on the slipcover of the chair I’d have to guess they weren’t from coffee, oh my. ‘Pull down your panties and set then beside you on the floor.’ Bella ordered She then had me stand by the biggest of the two beds where she unbuttoned the top part of my dress. Bella fixed it so you could see my bra but not enough so you could tell my breasts were fake. Next she hoisted up the bottom of the dress so my penis was visable. With all this touching going on from such a.