If we are winning, then only the whore will be nude.”She waited again while I got Mistress Joyce off and moved to Mistress Bonnie. Then she said, th...s is going to happen all through the game. If we are losing all of you will end up naked. I will too if it comes down to that. But we have to win. Is that understood?”Everyone answered with a “Yes Pam, we do.”That is everyone but me. I couldn’t say anything because my mouth was full of juicy pussy. I went through all the Mistresses and did Mistress. ”“Uh-huh,” I whimpered, plowing into her as hard as I could.My orgasm already swelled inside of me. I knew where Rosemary was. I just had to breed this sexy maid, filling her snatch up to the hilt with my fertile futa-seed, and then I would satiate my lusts. I would enjoy Rosemary.My hips hammered hard, driving us both wild. Shania heaved against me, her smock teasing my sensitive nipples. Tingles raced down to my pussy. My snatch clenched. Juices ran down my thighs, the heat tickling me.One. "Umm, last night was so wonderful," she breathed."Yes, wonderful," a second voice echoed from his other side. Then he felt soft lips kissing his shoulder, the back of his neck."What?" Sitting up he saw the second naked girl was Kim, Nikki's roommate. Resting his back against the headboard, he looked from one to the other. "How ... two of you?" You don't remember?" Nikki said, raising up, her heavy breasts swaying with her movement. "I know you had a few beers last night, but you didn't look. On the Saturday, we took the District Line underground train to the town we had grown up in. It was quite a shock. Whereas when I had left, there were still the remains of bombed houses, now these had all been cleared and new housing and flats had been built. Although living East of London, where the majority of bomb damage had been. We were close to Hornchurch aerodrome, which was a fighter station. The Germans, obviously, would want to destroy that facility, and as bomb aiming was not that.