“Why don’t you start?” “I knew you’d say that,” Tara said, punching my leg affectionately. “Okay, I’ll start, but you have to get nake..., too. You can’t cheat or back out.”“I won’t. I promise.”Tara stood up in front of me. She grabbed the bottom of her t-shirt and lifted it over her head. She had on a white, low-cut bra underneath that was tight and showed off her cleavage. She threw the t-shirt to the ground and stood there looking at me, her perfect C-cup breasts perched in their white. Day two Tracy was walking around the house in a short and tight outfit that I had gotten her. Every chance I got I would playfully slap her plump bottom. She liked the attention that I gave her throughout the day I would bust a quick nut inside of her good pussy. My sex salve loved to fuck more than I did. That night after we had taken a shower Tracy put on this pretty pink set that she had, she was throwing her as hard as she walked around the house. Tracy said master can I have some dick. ‘I missed you too. Aren’t you going to tell me all about your adventures in France?’ Shaunny embracing him with mirrored affection. ‘Forget France. I’m home now’. ‘I’m glad you’re home. Everything’s so crazy these days. Did you get the e-mail I sent you?’ Shaunny asked. ‘Yeah, I’m sorry about your dad. How’s your mom holding up?’ ‘She’s alright. She’s in England right now trying to sort out some legal matters. There’s some problems with the will,’ Shaunny said as she tiptoed to kiss Bruce on. As I bent over to hand it to her, Mistess Leelee giggled and said, "Oh look, he's got writing on his butt and something inside it." The writing was added with a red Sharpie that morning by Mistress Hannah. She had once again written "FUCK HERE" across my ass with arrows on both cheeks beneath it that pointed to my buttplug.Mistress Bella said, "Oh, that's nothing. I'll be putting something much larger up his ass before the day is over. You can too, if you want. Hannah wants us to try and wear.