Her squishy sounds were a perfect complement to the background Motown tunes.Lost in primal lust, I spanked the back of her thighs briskly, hand prints...displayed. It was then I committed a mood-killing faux pas. Without thinking I asked, "Alana, are you, my sex slave?" I realized my mistake immediately as she turned, glaring, and smacked the shit out of me. I would have much preferred an enema had I known her fetish of choice."I ain't nobody's slave, you cracka bitch," she growled down at me.To. ... I was soon to realise first impressions aren,t always right.My first week at Barb's dragged on. I woke at six turned on the water,made breakfast and cleaned the house.I was forbidden to enter Barb,s room or the basement!.... couldn't help but wonder why???Week 2: I was heading upstair,s to clean Joey's room, Barb's door was open a few inches and I could hear her quiet moan,s drifting down the hall.I stood pressed up against the wall,not sure what to do. As my pantie's started to mositen, I. More

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