" I'm a slave."Another slap. "Go on, continue." I'm a nude slave. Your nude slave. Your slut. Your nude slut."Another hard slap. "Are you wet?"... I nodded. "What does that make you?"I thought for a moment, groping for the answer she wanted. The slaps hurtand I was crying again. She smiled and slapped me again. "I like itwhen you cry." Another slap. "Answer me!" I'm a wet cunt. I'm a nude, wet-cunt slave. A nude bitch-slut." I wasin pain, sobbing, humiliated, and very very . ”All seven boys, minus me, get their turns with “Hallelujah,” “There Is Nothing Like A Dame” and “Ain’t That A Kick In The Head,” while the foursome of Richard, John, James, and Peter perform the Four Seasons medley when it is on the added portion of the set.The younger ladies get to show off, with usually Isabel fronting them, but I have moved Geena and Rose to spread the love around. They are all so close ... it seems to work out well.I am not quite ready to let Zoe Prefontayne or Charles. Randall looked down at his plate and was puzzled. "Where's the chicken?" he asked. "That's what I'd like to know," she replied. "Whip it out and let me get a taste." "What?" he said, acting oblivious to her request. "I don't understand." "Don't be selfish," she said. "I gave you waffles, now you give me something yummy to nibble on." Randall gulped. He looked around the restaurant to see if anyone was paying attention. The place was almost empty. "Well?" she asked. "Show it to me." Randall. Sarah pushed her bum back against me as I fucked her, moaning in encouragement. I felt her cum again, her bum squeezing my cock hard enough that it was almost painful. I also felt myself getting cramp and pulled out of her bum and lay beside her. ‘Did you cum?’ Sarah asked. ‘No, you almost squeezed my cock off and I got a cramp!’ I laughed. ‘Sorry baby, lie on the floor on your back and I’ll make it up to you!’ Sarah said with the naughtiest smile I’ve ever seen. I jumped off the bed and lay on.