I’m going to be doing this a lot aren’t I?“Only if you want. She will be able to take care of herself when she pees from now on,” Molly said i...nto my head.We found her the smallest bikini we could to cover her to minimum mom required. In the other two coolers I found smoothies and chocolate vitamin shakes. The heat bags had foods we both loved. Molly reminded me that I was still very low on the same things as Fern from what happened to me in Gatlinburg.I knew that I would still be hungry if I. “Yes Mistress.” Mistress grabs her slave by the hair pulling her up and pointing at the table says,“What is this slut?”“Master…I set the tabl….” her words cut off as she is slapped and pushed back on her knees.“Why is there two plate settings slave? Did you think you were to eat at the table with me? Did you? You know slaves eat on the floor.”“Mistress I….didn’t think…Mistress I am sorry.” the slave responds a slight quiver in her voice.“Yes you will be sorry slut.” The Mistress pushes the. At 18, his life seemed already predictable. Prison was his most likely future.Just a week into her illicit tryst, Bubba came home earlier than normal, due to a computer meltdown at the office. Even the county peace officer needed computers in this day and age. Everything seemed normal, until he heard grunts and moans from his nephew's bedroom. Was Dick home? Where was Jan, for that matter?"Oh, fuck me, yes, Dickie boy! Fuck your big, busty aunt!"What the hell, Bubba thought. Was Jan fucking. Michelle started pushing back, moaning all the time. You like that? My cock rubbing against your arse? I asked her Yes it feels really good, your cock is so hard she replied I want you to fuck me now With that I took my cock in my hand again and rubbed it against her wet pussy lips, as Michelle reached between her legs and spread her pussy lips for me. I slid my cock into her wet pussy from behind as far up her as I could get, I felt that I was further up her pussy than I had ever been before..