With this story I am expecting more). So now I am trying to express my feelings clearly.I’m hemo who cares about friends, funny guy, easily mingle w...th others, give values to there feelings, respect towards other’s……. Why I am saying all this because by all these she accepted my friend request and moved like that. This story happened between me and my bestie name *****(security issue). We are bachelor’s classmate soon became best friends and then entered to romantic relation i.e s*x( I already. And finally there is precious. Precious gets to wear a small pair of thong panties and an apron around the house. Master says its because she does all the cooking. I think it is to show her position above us other slaves.She also keeps Master’s books and shares his bed most nights. She seems to be very special to Master. He had another slave, pepper when I first arrived, but she hated precious for some reason... probably jealousy. One day there was a big argument and pepper told Master, “Either. I must have been a quite a sight, my skirt rucked up, sheer nylons laddered, legs held spread, panties pushed to one side of my open arse that was impaled by a huge black cock.The two lads who were holding my legs had freed their hard cocks from their shorts and while one crammed it past my lipstick lips and into my mouth, the other was busy stroking his cock and alternately rubbing it on my cheek and in my hair. Someone grabbed hold of my cock and was squeezing it hard each time the unknown. A week or two later, we were out riding bikes. Sara was in front and we turned off the road and down the path into the woods that leads to the "Campground". The Campground was a fishing pond in the woods behind her house. It was probably about 2 or 3 acres in size, and had a dock that went about halfway out. On one bank of it was a cleared out area for camping, it had space for a tent or 5 and a fire pit. All of us "neighborhood k**s"(we lived out in the country) would hang out here in the.