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Amy Goes From Hair Stylist to House Slave - 2

Date: 12/28/2015, Categories: BDSM, Hardcore, Lesbian Sex, Author: THIRDCOAST, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

gagging as I did. I slowly twisted the hand at the base of his cock and the one with his balls as my head bobbed up and down in his lap. He sure seemed to be enjoying my labors. His guttural sounds were getting louder, almost covering the bell that seem to be getting louder too. Mr. Kesler’s big thick cock was starting to swell in my mouth and I knew that he was about to come so I started to swirl my tongue around his head as ropes of thick come start to erupt into my mouth. I swallowed gulp after gulp until it slowly stopped. I still worked my mouth up and down slowly as I pumped my hand, milking his cock, to get all that he had. He put his hand in my hair and pulled back. “That was lovely Amy, you are a great cock sucker, I’ll find every occasion for you to do that.” His smile warmed my heart. “Thank you Sir. It would be my pleasure to service you in any way I can.” Chapter Six I have been with many men in my past. None of them moved me like Mr. Kesler. He made me feel comfortable with my body, with my sexuality. I knew from the moment I met him I would do anything for him. I’m sure most women and men probably felt the same way I did. This feeling was put to the test when he asked me to go make him a drink. When I went to the bar I notice a woman kneeling in the corner of the room, just out of the low light. She is naked. Her legs are spread, her head down. I noticed that her hands were between her legs and a sheen of sweat was on her back. I fixed his drink. Returning to ... him, I kneeled and handed him his drink. “Mr. Kesler, is that your wife in the corner?” I said as my face and chest flushed. “Yes my pet that is Chloe, my wife, and my submissive. Today though, she was caught touching herself without my permission. So tonight she is here to beg yours and my forgiveness.” He turns her way, “Slut, come and present yourself!” As soon as she turns, I recognize her as Chloe, someone I have been doing her hair for a year now. I even give her a Brazilian wax every month or so. I can smile and can hardly breath. She is gorgeous and only wearing a collar. She’s my height, magnificently curvy body with a full hips and lovely breast, larger than mine. They aren’t as pert as they once were, but slightly upturned and capped with the juiciest nipples you’ve ever seen. Her pussy is swollen and leaking down her thighs. She is obviously turned on. She gracefully kneels beside me and at his feet. While still looking down she says, “I’m Master’s slut. It’s a pleasure to see you again Amy.” I look at Mr. Kesler. His eyes are buried into mine. I must have a questioning look in my eyes. “Tell Amy why we had to placed you in the corner slut.” he says in a commanding voice that startles me. Chloe’s eyes close, “Master caught me playing with his pussy without permission.” “And why were you playing with MY pussy slut?” he said in a stern voice. “I was thinking about meeting Amy today and what you would do with her.” she says as she sneaks a quick look to my face. We ...