I learn from my spiesHe's about to deviseAn unprintable three-letter word.My hand swung mightily and splatted into the round soft flesh of mothers ass..., "You hate what I do to you don't ya mom?"She groaned from the hard slap on her bottom and grunted without saying a word.Both my hands grasped mothers soft hips as my dick moved rapidly in and out of her body, with a sloppy slapping sound echoing from our interlocked sex organs. I loved to look down from this angle, watching my hard white shaft. Yes, they are his and he can do anything he wants with them. Yes!? she finally answered directly.?Do you know you are your Master’s property, Bridget? And, that he can do anything he wants with you???Sister, yes, Master did pay for me and that makes me his property. He can use me as he wants to, I guess. Yes!??Can he sell you to someone else if he wants to, Bridget???Yes, Sister, he is my Master, and he could sell me if he wanted to.??Good, Bridget. I think you have an idea of how you fit in. “Daddy asked me to, but that is the extent of my participation.”“I think that you’re lying,” the older woman says, her member growing hard. She sees that the teen is close to the wall of the building. So Harper moves quickly at her, pushing her back against the wall, pinning her there.“Not totally,” Anthe confesses.“So there is some sliver of the truth in everything?” Harper presses, leaning closer and kissing her lips. She pushes her body harder against Anthe, lifting the girl’s leg over her. "Well, it sure as hell looks like you know what you're doing. Welcome to the team, and if you hold on a minute, we'll get started" the sheriff said.One of the deputies was delegated to stay behind to guard the area, and soon a small group of five people started following the trail up into the woods and slightly on an uphill tangent.Several times Jason had to stop and cast about for sign, as the terrain became rocky. He soon noticed little fresh scuff marks left on a small rock shelf, and led.