This went on for over a year and I began to buy men's magazines just to read the stories from men who felt the same as I did. I began buying Bett low ...cut blouses, short skirts and high heels so that she would attract the attention of other men when we went out. I had hopes that they would hit on her and try and seduce her and several times I saw it happen, but Bett never gave them what they and I both wanted. Throughout this period though, I never got up enough nerve to tell Bett what I really. Maria laughed too. “Now you’re going to have to go and change,” she said. “I’m going to put my swimsuit on and go straight round to the pool, so I suggest you do the same. Hopefully the girl’s got some drinks ready.” “It’s okay, Ma, Patience did it before she left,” said Hansie. I wondered who she meant for a moment, but then realised that Maria undoubtedly employed at least one local black South African to do most of the housework, and probably the cooking too.Maria showed me my room, and I. "I felt his prick growing against me and I gripped the shape of him through his jeans."Let's talk about pricks and pussies for now." Yeah," he grinned and eased a breast out of my dress.His prick was angry looking and swollen. It was hot to the taste and he grinned as he felt my tongue swirling around the head and my hands cupping his heavy balls."Jesus, Piper," he said softly. "That feels fucking good."I licked down the length of him and took one testicle at a time into my mouth. A squeal came. "Have a look at these" she said "Are yours as good as mine?" Emma nervously opened the envelope and inside were about 25 pictures of Samantha, some in lingerie, some naked and some of Samantha together with Mark. Emma sat there in her underwear looking at pictures of Samantha with Marks cock in her mouth and in her pussy and she swore blind that there were a few pictures that could only have been taken by a third party. While she was looking at the pictures Samantha carried on taking her.