“Yes Joan, there is a matter of you embarrassing your Master, your language to my guest, Sean.”“Then I apologize, to my Master and to Sean” �...�Not good enough Joan, you should be punished.” Joan blushed, but said nothing. Well Sean, you do indeed have my permission to punish Joan, who, although not my wife, is one of my slaves and You have my consent to demonstrate your skills upon her”Sean smiled slowly. His quest for further knowledge could not have started better for him. Nodding his thanks to. Her tits were covered with cum and he rubbed the cum over each of them. He then began to lick the cum from her tits. Several times he titty fucked her and covered her tits with his cum and licked them clean.Tonight he told her to take off her shirt so he could see her tits. He played with them as she arched her back pushing them out and showing how huge they were. He then got out some thin twine and began to bind her tits. Then he ran the twine around her back and between her legs. He had. “Why the sour faces?” Marla asked. “Surely you two aren’t all that shy? I’ve never seen you this way before.”Sally, her face flushed, giggled and glanced at her brother. Bob was trying to keep from grinning.“Okay, what is it?” Marla asked. “Nothing, Mother,” Sally said. “We just didn’t know how you’d feel this morning. About last night, I mean.”“Oh, about you getting fucked by Bob?” Marla asked, bluntly. “What should I feel this morning?”“Well, we didn’t know if you’d still feel the same.”“Why. Cindy giggles, “Yes mistress, very naughty!” Pamela bites her chin lightly, and moves down to her neck, “Oh my, she smells like lavender” Pamela’s tongue runs down Cindy’s chin and around her neck, she kisses and nibbles Cindy’s neck as Cindy wiggles in pleasure. “Mistress, you are teasing me! This is torture!” Pamela just laughs and says, “you are mine my sweet submissive baby, mine to do with as I please, you will endure and survive!” .