It's as if I can feel their hands groping and touching me. Even in my dream state it's intoxicating not knowing whose finger is where, or whose hand c...ps my balls. A fingernail traces a path down my inner thigh. A tiny wet finger wriggles its way into my asshole. It's a chaotic maelstrom of hands and tongues everywhere. I take pleasure in losing myself in their loving embrace. Time slows and then stands still. Nothing exists except those tender caresses. Together, they suck me, and I love it.. ---The next morning when she was in study hall she was surprised to get a note from another student, claiming they were sent to her from Mr. Mason. “Today's lunch will be in my room, as you and a few other students need to work on your drafts for your upcoming paper. I expect you to be prompt and have everything you need for class following.Mr. M” To say she was disappointed was an understatement. Not that she could fathom what he would do with her with the power she had given him but she had. All she did was drinking and watching me through her juice glass and I felt that she was more interested in me. I introduced my servant that she was my classmate and he did not bothered us. So, I brought her to the balcony sitting lounge and it is far from where the servant visit. She was resting on my arm, and little make of dark, i felt some movement bellow my waist. Her hand had slipped into my jeens and she was softly massaging my penis, first this startled me, and i roughly moved and kind. But not that first time.Lucky for me, my husband, Rob, has the biggest cum loads of any man I've ever seen. I love it when he fills my mouth with his cum, and I love it when he shoots it all over my body. My favorite treat is when he comes home after travelling for business - Rob doesn't even jerk off while he's gone, so he always has a huge load saved up for me when he gets back. Getting one of these enormous sperm baths after a week of saving up never fails to get me cumming buckets myself!My.