Again I did as he ordered and got in podition and he got on to the bed and started adding some lube to his cock and my ass and then moved the head of ...his cock to the entrance of my already cock filled boypussy. I thought he was just going to force it any and rip my boypussy apart but to my supprise he very slowly started to ease it in and at any sign of pain from me he would stop and let me relax before easing more inside me. It was not long before his full lenth was inside me and they were. Happy with the deal Lisawanted us to escort them and to make sure their wantswere satisfied. Out of Lisa’s presence he whispered tome, “You’re not going to tell anyone about what happenedyesterday?”“Only if you behave yourself, or maybe I’ll give youanother whipping,” I declared. He groaned. We madearrangement to get together after supper to escort themfor some nightlife. Diana took the banker’s wife aftersupper to a small bar on the premises. I could see the 10% in my eyes and, oddly enough, ears. The shower was a nice experience. Of course, slaves are designed to feel twice the pleasure of normal women, so the cool sprinkles all over my skin got to be distracting. The shower was a little longer than my usual ones, and when I got out, Michelle was waiting for me in a T-shirt and Jeans. It was probably the least glamorous outfit we owned, but she knew it would look better since I would be in sweat pants for a while at least. I threw. " MOM!" Don't be so self-conscious, honey. If a boy is going to be nice enough to massage your breasts for you, you shouldn't be surprised if he gets an erection. It's very natural and a good thing too. You should also be willing to take care of his needs too. I certainly hope that your father is in the mood to give me a good poking when we get home." But he's my brother." So? When I was your age, your uncle Mike massaged my breasts for me. When I complained to your grandmother that he was.