. No. You're getting married and..." I shook my head and tried to ignore the smell of the girl. Sweet and light, baby powder and perfume and something...else, something entirely Becky that made my head spin. I was in love with her, I knew it then. I'd always known it."Please, Mark? Help me relax, okay? I need you." Her breathless voice was intoxicating as well, the words caressing my ears. Becky's hands were on my shoulders, one of them finding the back of my neck and I shivered beneath the. Naked, Angela knelt before him. She made soft cooing sounds as she cupped and squeezed the bulge of his prick."Are you horny today, Mike? Do you want me to give your cock a good sucking before you go home and stick it up your mommy's cunt?"Mike groaned and nodded quickly. Angela pulled down his pants. His cock stood out stiffly, long and thick. She wrapped her fist around his prick and lewdly jacked him off, stroking all the way up the bloated trunk of his cock, groaning as she watched thick. " So why didn't he give me one?" Cindy asked in a mock whine."Don't worry about it, Cin," Sue chuckled. "We were in a rush this morning, besides, sometimes dad runs out so he may have to stop at the sex store to pick one up for you. I'm sure he'll have one for you tonight when you crawl into his bed." Just joking, Sue," Cindy said. "I'm sure you're right and your dad will have one of his special dildos for me tonight. But in the meantime I guess I can enjoy this one with the two of you." I'll. Nothing unusual. Master spat on me, slapped me silly, and fucked me in the ass. All in all, it was a light day.I was chained to my bed completely naked. The chains were long enough, so I could lay on my back. Very comfortable for a bitch slave such as I.Today was wed, that meant sensitivity training.Master turned on an audio tape that played softly. The phrases were meant to make us better slaves, by making us more sensitive."You are Master's slave", went the tape, "He owns you body and soul"I.