Within a couple minutes I had her screaming with her first orgasm of the day. I felt my own member throbbing in the open air, dying to be touched, to ...ind its way into a pussy, any pussy. "Please mistress have mercy on me," I begged."The only thing you should worry about is being a good slave. Do you understand?" Cin asked."Yes mistress Cin," I replied as Cin got off of me."Oh shit that was hot, Cin," Yvette said as she climbed up on the bed. "Thanks for showing me how it is really done, not. You deserve a reward as well.”That put a bigger smile on Marta’s lips than there had been a moment before. She’d finally gotten me to agree to a tattoo, and she was going to get another crack at becoming a mother again. I just smiled at her response, knowing full well that I was going to enjoy myself that day, regardless of the pain I would experience on the morrow. I was definitely going to make it worth my while. With that I turned Maia towards my bedchamber, pulling her naked body into my. .“My name is Stacy Childers. My father, Lawrence Childers, created me with his seed. I owe my existence to him and I love him for it.”Word for word, she repeated it, a huge smile on her face and a single tear running down her cheek.“ ... My name is Stacy Childers. I love being with my lover and showing the world how much he means to me. I always want to look my best in public for him and I never want him to be ashamed of me.”“My name is Stacy Childers. I am a gifted dancer and student and work. All too shrill and just a little juvenile for Mandy.When a boyish faced young man asked her to dance, Rita leapt eagerly to her feet, hissing, “Can you boogie?”After a long while Rita, red-faced and wide-eyed, returned, wearing a different dress. Rita flopped alongside Mandy gasping, “Phew, talk about a quickie. Too fast on the trigger. I’m still wound up.”Not much time later, Mandy made an early excuse and retired. Rita elected to stay, “See if I can get unwound.”Mandy slept so well that she.