Debbi Matthews - Debbi_s dirt road

"Easy, I don't want to spill over," Fati warned. Debbi couldn't resist the urge to rub the delicate material gently over her nipples. It was so soft as to produce a gentle groan of pleasure from deep within her grateful body.

"You put one on. Please," Debbi urged, not caring that she was taking liberties with her new employer.

"All fight," Fati agreed, "but mount me now. I want to feel you on me. I want to put my cock in you and fuck you." Debbi gingerly moved over the man's erection and fit the bloated, red knob up against her equally swollen pussy lips. It took only a minimal effort for Debbi to sit down and engage herself on the firm cock.

they gasped in unison as his cock slid rapidly and noisily into her well-greased sheath. They remained motionless for several seconds, savoring the satisfying feeling of having their genitals in nature's most intimate contact.

"It's so full in me," Debbi whined. She raised herself up and fell down on his cock.

"You're so hot. And your skin is softer than silk," Fati commented. His gloved hand moving

over her back made Debbi shiver. His thighs tensed to support the weight of her moving body as she began a frantic fuck.

"Oh, rub me with that glove!" Debbi begged. She was caught in the kinky sensation as the velvet gently caressed her moving ass. Her own gloved hand moved gently over the man's neck and back.

"Oh, I can feel it. Fuck me, girl!" Fati ordered. His prick was now being propelled upward by the force of his hips. Debbi felt the glove touch her clitoris and the tension in her body exploded. It was a sugary-sweet release of passion. The hot, syrupy liquids of sex flowed from deep in her womb and bathed the man's already glistening cock.

"Oh, it's happening to me!" Debbi squealed in pleasure. She wanted her new employer to come inside her even as her own body was being torn apart by orgasm. The man was struggling to make it, but age had slowed down his response.

"I'm almost… if you could only..

"Yes,'? Debbi said, her gloved hand reaching behind her own moving ass to caress his balls with the sensual velvet.

"I'm coming off!" Fati growled, his hands holding her shoulders down as his hips raised his cock fully into her. He held her thrashing body still as the hot seed ripped out of his balls and flooded her womb. The thick fluids were abundant and warm, giving Debbi the continuing pleasure of a come as reaction to the exploding cock within her. The pleasure was absolute and left both of the panting for breath.

"You're ready. You most certainly are needed here," Fati said breathlessly. Debbi could only smile. She was getting still another chance.

Sleeping between silk sheets was a sensuous experience for young Debbi. Fati had obviously been pleased with her sexual expertise. And already this rambling old house felt like home. For an instant, her mind saw Willie, but he was quickly relegated to the shadowy past. Like Cindy and so many people before her, Willie was nothing more to Debbi than a bad memory. A knock came to her door.

"Who is it!" Debbi called out.

"It's Kristine," came the reply.

"Come in," Debbi answered. The girl was not dressed in her leather mini dress as when Debbi had seen her last evening. She smiled warmly as she entered. The girl had a package in her arms.

"Good morning. Did you sleep well?" Kristine asked.

"Fine, thanks. What's in that bag?"

"Look for yourself. It's your working uniform," Kristine answered. Debbi took the package and removed the contents. Kristine looked wide eyed as Debbi inspected the leather halter. It felt somehow animal to her. It caused her flesh to tingle as it rubbed against the naked flesh of her arm. The miniskirt was very short.

"Try them on. Go ahead," Kristine urged, her eyes glaring with anticipation.

"All right," Debbi answered. For a moment she felt shy about stripping in front of the girl, but she quickly overcame this feeling. She stepped out of bed and dropped her negligee to the floor. Kristine was eyeing her naked flesh and her breath had increased noticeably. Debbi hesitated for a moment. It was intended to tease.

"Go on. It'll feel super," Kristine urged impatiently. Debbi let out a soft laugh and put on the garments. Her nipples immediately hardened at the feel of the leather. The skirt felt exotic around her hips.

"Press it into your puss," Kristine suggested, boldly taking Debbi's hand and moving it against the fabric. The first contact of the leather on her cunt lips sent a shiver up Debbi's spine.

"It's lovely," Debbi commented. She idly continued the rubbing even when Kristine removed her hand.

"So are you, darling Debbi," Kristine murmured dreamily. She kissed Debbi fully on the mouth. Debbi felt wildly horny, and she responded. In an instant, Kristine had her mouth under the leather skirt and was sucking Debbi toward a quick orgasm. The slippery tongue of the girl thrilled even her asshole in a forbidden exploration. Debbi could only gasp at the pleasure of it.

"Come," was all Kristine said, from under the skirt.

"Oh yes!" Debbi answered, feeling the wave of orgasm washing her womb. It was gentle, but satisfying. And Kristine stayed with her to the end.

"Nice, my Debbi," Kristine said. She rose and gave Debbi a kiss. The girl was a few years older than Debbi, but she seemed childlike. Debbi too felt like a little girl who had just done something naughty. And she wanted to taste the sex of her

new and intimate friend.

"Oh no," Kristine warned, gently moving Debbi's head away. "We mustn't be too long or Magda will get angry. We have a client coming after breakfast. We'll have much pleasure then."

"All right. But I've got to love you," Debbi said. The smile of the girl told Debbi that it would suit her just fine. And Debbi knew she would never get lonely for some tender loving. This was another added bonus of her new world.

"Take that off now. I'll have boots for you later. But first breakfast," Kristine said, smiling with unsatisfied longing as she helped Debbi undress. The girl followed Debbi into the bathroom and watched her urinate.

"You make a nice, long stream. I'd like you to do that over me some time, if you wouldn't mind," Kristine said.

"You mean you'd want that?" Debbi asked, finding the notion disgusting. But she didn't express her sentiment for fear of offending her new friend.

"Oh yes, I like that very much," Kristine answered. Debbi didn't comment, but finished dressing quickly and went down with Kristine for breakfast. Magda and Fati were already at the table.

The breakfast was another elegant meal. There was a selection of meats and several varieties of eggs and pancakes. Debbi was hungry, so she ate heartily. The others were completely silent throughout the meal. Everyone waited for Fati to speak before settling into a more relaxed, social mood. Debbi followed the lead of the other two women.

"Good morning. I hope that everything is ready," Fati commented, lighting up a long cigar.

"Certainly," Magda answered. She had been watching Debbi, and her intense look made the girl feel slightly uneasy. Kristine was obviously simple-minded, but she had an admiration, probably bordering on fear, for Fati and Magda. Debbi noticed this and was impressed by it.

"Excellent. Then our guest will find it convenient in an hour. You can set up the last-minute preparations," Fati said. His tone expressed confidence in his position of authority. He ran the house and his dictates weren't about to be challenged.

"Girls, you heard Mr. Fati. Get dressed, both of you. Then, Kristine, you bring Debbi to the chambers," Magda ordered very firmly. Debbi followed when Kristine rose.

"I'll see you in a little while," Kristine said, giving Debbi a quick peck on the mouth. Kristine then disappeared in a room down the hail.