It was definitely a good thing,because a cold shower was what we needed to bring our overcharged libidosinto check. Shivering slightly, we stepped o...t of the shower and dried each otheroff. We wrapped the towels around our waists, grabbed the Speedo and shortsoff of the floor, and dashed down the hall to Bob's bedroom. Once inside,we dropped our towels and quickly got ready for swim practice. I enjoyedwatching Bob tuck his hairless cock and balls into the well-worn black teamSpeedo which had. After the thorough washing, the burkas had been considerate enough to apply a disinfecting cream to her battered pussy, and again before she was put in bed. Being well-fed, clean and disinfected; what more could she possibly ask?"Would I even have a case against them in court???" She clearly hadn't lost her sarcasm... Thanks to her total exhaustion, Anna had actually had a pretty good night's rest, even with her hands tied to the bedposts. She slept through the morning, and only woke up when. I felt something being dripped on my bottom, on my sissy hole. Oh no! "Yes, slut, it's your own juices," Master said, as he applied my own mess onto my own pussy. Yuck. Disgusting. I moaned into the gag more. My hole resisted his finger. Crack! Yow! My bottom was slapped. Yow! Again and again."Let it in, slut," Master commanded. I was broken, defeated. I relaxed, I pushed back. I felt his finger, and the load of my own goo entering me, smearing on and in me. And then more pressure as..... I enjoyed hearing him express his fantasies for his wife and I loved egging him on giving him ideas of how he could make them better.Before long Jim came out point blank and asked me, “If you had the chance would you do her in front of me?” “Of course I would,” I responded. “Do you think you can help me make it happen?” So began our plan to have me eventually fuck his wife.Jim was obsessed with cuckold pics, vids and talk. I had to admit so was I albeit fro the bull’s perspective. I told him.