The house seemed unusually quiet as she walked thru it carrying the basket of neatly folded laundry propped on one hip. She pushed open the door leading to the bedroom and that's when she saw her Master and Mistress. The girl stopped dead in her tracks, stifling a gasp at the sight of them, Mistress on Her hands and knees, long red hair covered Her face, pale ivory flesh exposed, the sweetest whimpers seemed to shimmer in the air. The dazzled dark eyes of the slave traveled over Her Mistresses lush form to see the hands she knew so well gripping Mistresses hips. Her gaze traveled up His torso until she reached His face, a startled gasp nearly betrayed her presence as His black eyes met her own, pinning her in place with their intensity.
Almost paralyzed with shock, the girl sank to her knees, unable to look away from the erotic display of her Master and Mistress making Love. The basket held up her suddenly boneless body, a pain almost unbearable tightened her stomach, but there was something else, something unexpected as she knelt there watching the shared intimacy. Her hands slid down to clutch the hem of the brief pink sundress she wore, causing it to gather high on sleek thighs, that had instinctively slid apart, revealing the white silk of her panties. She could feel them clinging to her, molding to the shape of her, outlining the flesh of swollen nether lips, melting into the cleft, becoming sheer from the moisture that had begun to trickle from her.
The soft growl of her Master gave indication that He had noticed her arousal. As she watched Him plunging into the sweetness of Mistress, her breath caught in her throat. Fingers drifted higher, eyes blazing with frantic need lifted to His eyes, He shook His head no, she swallowed the desperate whimper that threatened and continued to helplessly watch. His hands traveled up Mistresses arched back, the girl could almost feel Him touching her. Each moan, each whimper that fell from Mistresses lips was felt in the core of the girl.
Hidden in the shadows of the corner, tremors raced over her lithe body, the crisp cotton of the sundress tormented taut nipples, firm breasts straining against the material with each heaving breath. Every thrust of His cock into Mistress, caused the girl's slender frame to jerk as though He were thrusting into her, the slick walls of her cunt clenched making her ache. The verdant scents of Mistress and herself intermingled in the atmosphere. His dark eyes seemed to devour His Woman then would move to His girl writhing silently in the corner.
As they reached Their climax the girls hands clutched the dress, tortured by the spasms jolting her, pearly teeth bit her bottom lip, sinking into the flesh, the metallic taste of her own blood filling her mouth, unable to release without His command. His eyes glowed with a feral light, a cruel smile curved His lips as His eyes lifted to observe the girl. He leaned down and rolled His breathless Woman over, to press a tender kiss against Her passion swelled lips. He gently picked Her up, His eyes moved back to the girl warning her with a glance to not move. He placed her Mistress on the bed and murmured something about having to run an errand. He straightened and strode towards the door. As He reached the silently trembling girl, He tangled His hand in the thick mane of ebony curls and dragged her from the room, forcing her to quickly crawl behind Him.