“What did you call me?” “Mistress?” Justine smiled. “You know what? I like the sound of that. Yes, ‘Mistress’. That’s good. No one has...ever had cause to say that to me before. ‘Yes, Mistress’.” I couldn’t believe that Justine wasn’t raging; here I was masturbating in her bedroom into a pair of her knickers and she was chuckling to herself as she stripped her work clothes off. “Do you want me to take it all off?” “Yes, Mistress.” Justine sat beside me on the bed, wearing only a pair of knickers. While her new friend stared into Ray’s eyes, Coke slipped away to the bar and picked up a fresh Long Island tea and a double mojito. As she got back to the group, Trisha’s husband, Mitch, walked up. He wasn’t quite as tall as Ray but had a similar build. His dirty blonde hair was cut short as well. Trisha gave him a hug and a kiss. Stepping back she turned.“Mitch, this is Lilly. Lilly this is my husband Mitch.”The look on Lilly’s face was priceless. Trisha laughed and shook her head.“Yeah, I. ‘What are these two?’ She asked pointing to the two medals. ‘This one here is the Bronze Star with combat ‘V’ and take a guess what that one is.’ ‘That’s a Purple Heart.’ ‘Very good.’ ‘Will you tell me how you got those?’ ‘That, my dear is a story for another time. We need to get going.’ She gave me a pouty face look and grabbed her coat. I grabbed my hat and we were out the door. 20 minutes later we arrived at the casino, following the signs for the event and found ourselves in a large. I remember seeing her on hands and knees while getting fucked also.I was exhausted and fell asleep right there. The next morning I was woke up to my tits and pussy being fondled, then Robert, whose bed I was in fucked another black come load into me. Donald joined me and fucked me in the shower. I found my clothes, went to my room and took another shower to rinse my pussy. I admitted to Brenda “God I enjoyed that fucking and them coming in me! I am not even sore or feel guilty and certain my.