. what? Go get my own little Nobody’s-Heard-Of-It-istan and have a war with her?” He laughed at that and lay down on the bed, his eyes unable to d...cide between staring into my eyes or the growing wetness hungry for him behind the strip of silk between my legs.“Not at all, Dearest One,” he said as he reached a hand out to touch my stockinged shin. God, he calls her that. A shiver ran through me. “If anyone I know deserves to learn this, it’s you, Susan. I know you’ll do good things like we try. That was partof the attraction, Christine reminded herself. The subjugation was herpleasure.Finally, Christine pushed her plate away. She had about four bites of hersandwich left, but none of the soup. "You may eat, Penny," she said,smiling."Thank you, Mistress," Penny said. She picked up the food and began tonibble. It was good, ham and water cress on multigrain bread."Penny, we haven't seen our friends in so long. Don't you think weshould?" Perhaps, ma'am. You've been very busy." I was. He tells me, that if his friends are still in there to get my drink and come back in the room.I look out the door and see them sucking each others cock. I look at them and giggle. I get a bottle of water from the fridge, walk over to them and squat with my pussy showing from under my skirt. The roommate, lifts his hand to feel my clit and slides it up and down a bit. His boyfriend is upset with that and stops sucking his cock.I get up and walk back to the room. I close the door, to see. “Oh God, Rocco, I’m squirting all over your cock. I can’t move. It feels so good.”Rocco stroked himself faster, imagining her wetting his cock and her juices running down over his balls. He moved his hips up as he stroked. “That’s it, baby, enjoy it. I ain’t stopping thrusting up into you. I want you feeling good.” He grunted. “I’m going to fill that hungry pussy of yours now.”“Ohhhhhhhh, I lovvvve ittttt.” It was all Jolene could manage to stay as she squirted a little longer listening to.