‘Good bye my ex-Mistress, you will always be marked a slave from now on’. She tugged lightly in my hair and then caressed me for a few minutes. A...drea watched her with a big grin on her face. When Marsha had me almost ready to climax, she stopped and Andrea started. I have no idea how long it took but she was meticulous in her work. I watched in horror as hair by hair I was given my slave mark. Eventually I lay back not daring to look and then finally she stopped. I looked down and felt the. They were all shapes and sizes, some were very pretty some were ugly but they were happy in themselves and that is what mattered to them.I got two beers and started heading back. Close by was a lovely lady whom I guessed from the wedding band on her finger was married. Her tits were larger than Sally’s but, like Sally, she had a smooth shaven pussy with lovely full pink lips that looked so lickable and very fuckable. Laying alongside her was her partner and she had her hand resting against a. Like the others her stroking was slow and caressing.“By the way,” said Saffie, “you mustn’t tell anyone about what we’re doing, or me and Dad, or anything.”“No I know,” said Lizzie meekly. “I’d never tell.”“I think I’ll go nude too,” said Amanda. “You don’t mind do you Lizzie?”“Oh ... no,” Lizzie mumbled.Amanda smiled at her while she stripped off and lay down between me and her.“I think you should too Derek,” said Zann, kneading a meaty thigh, “and give Lizzie a look at a cock. That’s only. “You have such lovely hair,” Karen complimented, taking several strands of Wendy’s golden hair in her left hand. Dan put two logs on the dying fire, and it burst to life, then sat beside Wendy.“The fire looks lovely,” she commented, the flames reflecting in her eyes. “How the heck do I flirt with Dan especially with Karen sitting beside me? It’s been so long since I’ve tried to put the moves on a guy,” she thought.She relaxed her pose, letting her leg rest against Dan’s. She looked around the.