As wrong as I knew this was, as jealous that I was that Marissa was kissing my girlfriend, the sensuality of this moment rooted me in place. They kiss...d again, squeezing each other's tits through their bras. They were lesbians. I couldn't look away. I groaned as Linda shoved up her friend's bra cups, exposing dusky nipples. They broke the kiss and my girlfriend ducked down and sucked on Marissa's nipple. She loved it, her tongue swirling around it between hot sucks. It was naughty. I had never. Everyone would let Henry suck his or her cock.Henry stirred uncomfortably. The thick polypropylene shaft up his rectum changed. Converting slowly, working outward from the core, it took on the characteristics of flesh and blood, arteries and veins pulsing from an unheard heartbeat, warmth exuded, rather than absorbed from tissue. Pre-cum seeped though a hole in the tip that hadn’t existed moments ago. This was a dream, but it didn’t keep the dildo’s sculpted bottom from becoming a scrotal sack. This was definitely the position of a service girl. The men were discussing something as Derek put a blindfold over my eyes, careful to make sure that my pigtails didn't get messed up. After a few minutes, all I felt were cocks rubbing all over my body. They were hard already, and they were just rubbing their stiff dicks on me, one cock per quadrant of my body. I felt a cock rubbing down each leg, on my shoulders, all over me. Finally, they made their way to their goal destinations. I felt one. I love pissing for You in my panties Mistress and then put it wet on my head and lick my piss on the floor ... what a humiliation mistress, what a pleasure Mistress to suffer this humiliation for Your pleasure mistress! Thank You Mistress! And to tell You the truth Mistress i would the hot urine that wets this panties and covers my face be Your Mistress ... what a sweet and subtle humiliation it should be Mistress to taste and feel Your Champagne ... i love when You offer me a picture of You.