And she used a pink ribbon, which seemed to appear from thin air. She tied a bow at the top pinning Sam's locks. She then breathed hotly on her neck...slowly. And in a low whisper she said. “Sam, Spencer is going to help me get you changed. I want to see you in my new cloths. I won’t let him touch you if you don’t want. But I’m really hot right now and I want to do for you what you did for me at school. Remember? When I was showing you my panties today? I know you know about sex. I’ve. Martha had some towels, soap, my razor, and a basin of hot water with her. She removed her dress and was naked for me to go to work. She sat on the edge of the bed with her ass barely supported by the bed. She lay back and spread her legs as far as she could. Mary had seen this before, so she was not surprised: she knew about her mother’s monthly visits to Master Amos’ bed.As usual, I was very careful when I shaved Martha. She always giggled a little bit when I pulled her outer pussy lips into. What’s not OK is trying to force others to follow those rules.”“And that,” I replied, “is one of the reasons why all of you are here. Your friends felt you were mature enough to handle the kinds of conversations we have here and that you were open-minded enough so as not to be judgmental. If you can’t handle this, or don’t want to hear things which might offend you, this is NOT the place for you. As I like to say, ‘Free Speech’ is a guarantee that you will be offended, perhaps deeply so, and. Uhh...okay." I heard the guy get off the bed.I could feel the cum the guy had shot onto my ass rolling down, getting dangerously close to my pussy lips due to my butt pointing up in the air. I tried to move but it was no use. I stopped feeling the cum move...had it dripped off? Had it slipped into my pussy? I just didn't know.The guy finished changing and I heard the door close.Christa moved onto the bed behind me. "I was going to let him blow his load deep inside you, you know, but I had an.