That when he asked me if I was "ready to be his slut" I said yes Sir, called him Master for the first time and agreed to do anything he asked of me. I...can't describe the conflicting feeling rushing thru my mind and body as he commanded me to masturbate in front of him, feeling his eyes bore thru my very core until I was begging him to allow me to cum. Even as he slapped my face, demeaned me in unthinkable ways and called me a slut over and over I could only whimper, say "yes Sir" as my burning. She had now bent over most of the way to the floor, resting her hands on her bag. I had never even thought about her flexibility before, but she was either very flexible or very good at not feeling discomfort while getting fucked. We kept this up and probably got louder for quite a few more minutes, but it was so intense that the impending climaxes were not far off. Then, just as we were both what felt like just seconds away from that ultimate moment, the elevator began to move upward. This was. He sounded so funny with all the "yeah baby" etc I had to really stop myself from laughing. I decided to risk a peek around the corner and see for myself what was going on. Kerry had left the door open (on purpose?) so all I had to do was look round the corner from the room I was in. What I saw made me start to leak pre-cum; she was sat reverse cowgirl on the biggest cock I have ever seen, it was a miracle how she managed to get it in her pussy and I really am not joking! Her cunt lips were. Jimmy and me... well, we've been getting pretty close, I guess. He wants me to, sure, and sometimes I want to, too." Yes...?" Well, in fact, I think I've decided to go ahead."My cock jolts into erection. This nubile girl, scarcely more than a child, is talking to me about having sex. I have no idea what to say."Uhhh... Maybe you should think it over carefully," I say, stupidly."I have thought about," Janice says. "It's not... it's not a question of whether..." Do you really think Jimmy is.