It was mindboggling. My mom was so straitlaced, I just couldn't believe that she'd cheat on my dad. Not that I'd blame her, my dad was an asshole.I pu...led out my cell phone and called the house. "Glassner residence," a bored Allison answered. Allison was one of our sex slaves, our first actually, a sexy teenage nympho."Get all the sluts out of the house," I ordered. "Go next door." Yes, Master," Allison quickly answered. "Is everything all right, we heard from the bodyguards that something. After exchanging a number of emails and, eventually, phone calls, we decided to meet each other. Neither of us had ever been with another woman, but we were both equally excited about the prospect. The main draw for each of us, though, seemed to be the promise of a blooming friendship. For her part, she’d seen a picture of me and appeared to find me attractive, but I’d not been as lucky. As it turned out, I would not be at all disappointed. The name of my little muse (as you may have guessed). " Who's Iris?" She lives with us. She's a fashion designer; she's going to work on our virtual clothing. Right now, she's in New York doing publicity. She's new with us, hasn't had a chance to get to know the Riders yet." Does she sleep with you, too?" Yes, of course."I decided to change the subject and move things along a little. "How's it going at school, Jane? Any more trouble?" No. The guys are a little scared of me, now. They really don't mess with me much, and some of them are really. "Oooooo, shit, yesssss," she gasped.That really felt fantastic. Each deep gliding motion gave her a burst of pleasure that made her cream heavily and helplessly. If this was anything like fucking, she knew she could never get enough of it. As her tiny cunt expanded and got used to being filled, she worked the banana faster and harder, just the way she'd seen daddy's cock working in Marlene's greedy cunt."Yeah, fuck it to me, fuck it to me," she chanted.She fantasized that it was her handsome.