Maybe fear, maybe lust, maybe both. “Don’t let it happen again. You’re very wet, aren’t you?” “Y-yes, Master, I’m—oh, I don’t believ... I’m doing this. I’m so very wet.” Breathing ragged. “Open your legs.” The rustling of cloth. Inhaling, exhaling still ragged. Hers. I reached beneath the full green skirt. Absolutely a gooey mess. “Drive your car into the garage,” I said as I plunged two fingers into her flooded pussyhole, heard her whimper. By the time she pulled the car to a halt and turned. She stood up and looked at the old lady. "I think there was something in that tea" Megan said. The old lady came around to her and helped her stand. She took her arm and walked her to the back of the kitchen, passing the guys as they cooked. She took her into the back office and sat her down on the couch across from a desk. The old lady then took off Megan's shoes and walked around behind the desk.Megan was not sure of what was happening. She was awake, but felt weird. She didn't care when the. More

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