Pat was 5’5, a little overweight, with short spiked hair. It seems that Emily likes her as a friend but nothing more. Emily was Bi and therefore lik...ed women but only fellow pretty, gorgeous lipstick women. Emily was a beautiful Asian Woman, who was 5”8’, slim, had big boobs and nice ass. The boobs where bought, but the butt came after hours and hours at the gym and jogging around town. For work, Emily was a professional Dominatrx and went by the name “Mistress Emily” Emily was the only game in. And the jewelry was rightfully hers anyway.She shifted uncomfortably, feeling a little chilled from the autumn air and trying to avoid a pebble that was digging into her leg through a hole in her jeans. Brushing her tawny hair out of her face, she stole a glance at her watch in the fading light. The dials pointed to a little after six. “Not long now...” she muttered.Slowly, ever so slowly, the colors faded from the sky as the sun descended into the western horizon. In the tangle of trees behind. I was rock hard just from looking at her. Samantha poisoned herself in a doggy style pose with her friend below. Almost smothering her with the giant saggy tits. Knees at each side, belly's touching, hands on the bed for balance. My tongue gave Samantha's private parts a quick workout while Jenny was already playing with her tits. And it was finally my turn to fuck. I went in from behind, penetrating Samantha's surprisingly tight asshole. Initially she screamed, perhaps in some surprise, but I. This was her life now she would need to accept that. Im&hellip, Im sorry&hellip, the words came out hesitantly and felt sour on her tongue. He released her face, and then unexpectedly slapped her hard. Elizabeth fell back a few steps, raising one of her own shaking hands to the burning spot on her face. She looked up at him in disbelief, wondering what shed done wrong. Master or Sir, his voice came as a mighty roar, a lion commanding respect in his home, You will always address me as one or.