" Is that so?" I said, crawling up the bed so that I was beside her.Ellen nodded and then pulled me to her and deeply kissed me, tasting her own pussy...on my tongue as she did so. The very idea of that made my cock ache and throb in her hand."We need to take care of this thing now," Ellen said, looking down at my huge cock in her small hand."Do we?" I asked as she scooted down the bed."Yes," she replied. "Hand me a pillow, will you? And lay on your side facing me," she instructed. "I've learned. ”“So I was right!”“Yes, yes; you’re a genius!” Mindy laughed, then hurried to the front door.She was back a few seconds later with Hannah.“Just go down two doors and knock,” Hannah said. “It’s the house with the Buick in the driveway. Maggie will let you in. I’ll be back no later than 8:10am. OK?”“OK.”I left the house and walked quickly to Hannah’s house and knocked. Maggie opened the door, grabbed my arm, pulled me inside, then quickly shut the door. I barely had time to breathe before she had. ” I told him as I grabbed a hold of his hair and yanked his head back. He cried out and then softly said “Ok”. I released his hair and was happy to see him remain bent over for me. Now with both hands free I began exploring his body, first running my hands up his shirt, feeling his abs and pecs, squeezing his hardening nipples as I humped into his ass with my crotch. Philipp’s moaning was making me so horny. The straight boy was getting totally dominated by a gay boy, and he couldn’t stop me. I. Not only was the collar missing, but the scars it had caused were gone.The sudden movement of her hand caused the slave's breasts to jiggle, provoking some discomfort and reminding it that Matriarch had not fed from it recently. The slave was unsure who or what had brought it here, but it hoped that the lack of visible scarring on the others' bodies meant that it too would be well treated. The slave assumed that the absence of its old collar meant that Matriarch no longer owned it, and hoped.