I felt kind of responsible for all this fun…if it wasn’t for me sitting on Uncle Roger’s cock in front of the TV, none of this would have happen...d, I smiled inwardly.But, there was one more wild part to my story: As Isaiah and Hannibal spewed their hot sperm in both my holes, moaning and groaning together, Louise released the gag from my father’s mouth. Surprisingly, he didn’t say a word, probably because he was about to explode himself, as Louise beat his meat faster and harder. My two hot. Her cunt was small and i could see a trickle of juice coming out from it. I bent her back and spread her legs. She had the tightest little anus that i have seen.Without further ado i got down between her legs and started to eat her cunt. I licked her pussy lips and chewed on her clit. I let my tongue probe the depths of her vagina and then ran it down into the crack of her ass, licking all round her shitter, before plunging it into her anus. She was absolutely in raptures. The “naukarani” had. Iwatched her licking one nipple while her fingers rolled the other. Iclosed my eyes and rested.My nap was a dream for I felt Sherry rolled me to my hip and lift myright leg. She had shifted on the bed changing her position to bringher head between my butt cheeks and I felt her kissing my tight rim.Her moist tongue ran up and down and then rimmed the wrinkled taut skinof my anus. She kept her lips pressed between my legs as I lay quietlyuntil Sherry's tongue pushed inside my relaxed bumhole.I. Be quick about it! We'll be waiting right here."A while back, Chris on one of our DATE NIGHT weekends had taken me on a humiliating shopping trip where she bought my slave girl outfit. A little French maid outfit with a very short skirt; wig; a matching bra, panties and garter belt set; high heeled shoes and black mesh stockings; and a complete make-up kit composed what Chris called my slut outfit. I hurried off to obey her command while Chris and Rachel continued chatting about what they might.