“Do you want me to fuck you?” he asked. “Yes!” She opened her legs and he rammed into her. He was plowing her again and again and she felt the... passion she longed for. He was changing positions, taking her doggy style and then from the front again, pushing her legs up. Finally he pulled his penis out of her vagina and spurted on her lap. They lay without a word for a while. “You can take the scarf off,” he said. She smiled at him. “It was beautiful.” “Have you ever done something like this?”. I slammed the door so that she would know I had come. She simply put the phone down and walked up to me and kissed me as I entered the kitchen. Then she told me that she was going to take a bath and asked me to prepare the breakfast. I walked to the phone and picked it up and hit the redial button as soon as she was out of the kitchen. A lady answered the call and I told her that this was a call from the phone company and that there was a fault in the phone lines and lots of complains had been. Once she grabbed onto the dirty sock, she held the positionfor a moment and made her ass slowly sway back and forth, back and forth.As she teased the guys who watched the stream, she let out an audible"oooooh" every time she heard herself getting a tip.While legally, this house was in her name, she didn't think of it thatway. She was the collared sissy slave of her master, and that madeeverything she owned his. She was a sissy, and sissies were passive andpliant. Men made decisions. For Kayla,. Anything like this that would go on my record... it would just kill all of that for me. All my hard work would go down the drain..." (sobbing uncontrollaby)"Jennifer, we can't just pretend this didn't happen." I don't know what happened. I would never steal anything. But... I can't let this happen. My dad is the president of one of the biggest banks in town. I can't ruin his reputation like this! How can I make this right? Can I just pay for the stuff now? Or, hey... I've got some cash. What if.