“Are you sure, Mom?”“Yes, honey. We are absolutely sure.”“Both of us,” echoed her father in the distance.“It’s a very long way.”“F...ollow your star, Sam,” shouted her father.“Will you visit me? I’ll pay – you’ve no idea how much they want to pay me!”“We’d love to,” her mother replied. “It’ll be an adventure for us, and you can visit that nice man in Europe who saved you last summer.”“Perhaps Mom, perhaps. I don’t think he’d want me to visit.”“He will, honey.”The next day, she again seated herself. "Ann. Look at me." I said firmly. Her head shot up. "What did I say last night about simpering acolytes?" Her eyes widened a bit."That ... um ... you didn't want any, Sir?" She looked a little worried."Exactly. Why did you ask me like that?" I said in a gentler tone. I didn't like that 'this slave' bullshit, but I needed to know if it was something she wanted."I guess I was trying it on?" she said "I mean, I'd seen it stories and wondered if that's how I should talk when it's just us ... um .... The days rolled by that summer, mainly occupied by sexual exploration with my boyfriend and his brother, interspersed with visits to the pool and my period. After the second oral session involving both the boys, I was determined to fuck them both. I had done my boyfriend. Now I wanted another. I soon used the next six condoms with my boyfriend and I had reminded his brother to get plenty more for a ‘better reward’. I hoped to be using them at twice the rate. The brothers cock width. He was kissing his way back up her body. She sat up, removed the shirt that still hung from her body, quickly dispensed with Josh’s remaining clothes, and asked him to sit down. He did so willingly, thinking that he knew what was coming. [LHK3] Tabitha shocked him when she got on her hands and knees, lowered her mouth and pressed her lips to the tip of his cock. A loud groan escaped from Josh’s mouth as her lips met his skin. She loved the feel of his skin on her lips and the taste of the drop.