He pulled out a blindfold from His box of goodies. This was something new that Master had never used with slave before. It found out later that Mast...er had bought it for just this occasion . Master instructed the lady to place it on the slave and to make sure that it could not see. Oh she listened real well cause the slave could not see anything. Then Master must have got out the hand restraints because the slave next felt its arms being tied above its head on each side. Master instructed. I will not again.” My head remained bowed before her until one of her delicious long fingers traced my chin drawing my eyes to meet hers. Then she leaned in inches from my face. I couldn’t help but close my eyes focusing on her scent. The powerful mix of Arabic spice and wanton lust overcoming my senses. There was only need. I felt a delicate kiss on the forehead then nothing. It was silent, but a moment later a heat radiated onto my face and the intoxicating smell that drew me in again.When I. “There won't be anyone in the loading dock.” “Won't there?” her response was innocent but she felt a tremor run through her body. “What would you want with down there?” Ryder grinned. He didn't say anything but she followed him, as they picked up the pace and wove back towards the back of the building, Stacey marvelling at his rear view. A few paces ahead of her, Ryder's broad back sent her mind racing, he was tall, with great legs and a tight arse. They rounded a corner and he stopped. ‘You don’t mind, do you?’ ‘No, not at all,’ Tracey told me. ‘Go on upstairs and I’ll be up shortly.’ ‘Mom,’ Viviana interrupted as I was about to leave the table, ‘I’d like to learn to give massages. Can I come up and have you teach me?’ ‘Um, sure,’ Tracey told her, smiling. My cock began to harden at the hope that I could fuck both my step Mom and step s****r at the same time. ‘Oh sure,’ my father laughed, ‘just leave me to do the dishes.’ I stripped naked and lay on the bed, tossing a sheet.