“We kept being sent out on mission after mission, and when the objective was won, I found myself training the security aspect of the research teams....I got pissed and demanded that every one of the research teams from the lowest member to the highest doctor who was too ‘good’ to bother fetching his own cup of coffee, be trained to fight. Oh, they didn’t have to be up to combat standards, but they damn sure had to know which end of the rifle did what.“We had some that must have thought that they. The sex slaves appeared to enjoy getting off by stroking their throbbing pussy lips against my head because most started slowly and then rocked across my head with a furious pace. How could I have confused a pat with something so different? But, the pub smelt of alcohol, smoke and sweat, so I was in a rather confused state of mind. The hazing ritual continued with Master slamming his cock into me at our table. Unknown to me, several of the other Masters were watching our sexual demonstration.. He has also made me pee while he had put in a dildo in my pussy. So far, the sex has been nice.But like every other thing, it has started to get a bit boring now. As the months passed by, it just struck me that I had become his mistress. From being a sex fantasy, I’d become someone’s sex necessity. But till the time the sex is good, I am ok. The best part of being a mistress is that the guy comes home and fucks you.Both of you will know that the agenda of the meetings are only and only sex. In. There was no way for her to pop back up unnoticed so she stayed up. I stated mom had just stepped away to the restroom; while she was still between my legs with sucking on my cockhead. It was a struggle to maintain composure as I ordered an item for us to share. He left and mom began to suck me in earnest, waiting her dessert of come. The combo of sucking and stroking had me there quickly, I tapped her head to let her know and she took me in her mouth as deep as possible. I came.