My office tomorrow, two o'clock fordebriefing. Don't bother to dress... and yes genetic girls can get movedinto the pool. They just get two plugs inst...ead of one."Mistress Thorne places the phone back on the hook and glances at thereceptionist."Oh look I made a mistake.. you.. you can go through!" she says with anervous, but still bright smile."Oh no.. I think I'll wait now. Maid, put down those helmet's you looklike a damned hatstand." Yes Mistress Thorne," I say with a curtsy, putting the. They lubed up their palms and began stroking. Soon I saw an arc of cum fly toward me. SPLAT! It landed on my left ankle. I could feel it start to drip. Soon, another contestant let go. This spurt landed somewhere between my spread legs. The second spurt landed somewhere short of the mattress.The second crew of four entered and stood on the firing line. Evidently, the sight of the cum from the previous participants aroused them so much that each came more quickly. Their cum reached various spots. Matt must have seen my anxiety and asked instead, what I enjoyed. I exhaled and told him I've always loved sucking dick, and pressing my cock against another hard cock while making out was great too. He smiled and led me to his bedroom, telling me that if I would like he would teach me and let me explore my sexuality with him, as long as we could do it regularly. Of course I readily agreed to this, I had wanted something like this for a while, especially on those lonely nights when I was worked. “Not at all,” replied Cinderella. “I have no doubt that Roger the Prince will not find me attractive whatsoever, and there will be lots of women there. What I’d much prefer is a fuck from a man, not a pseudo-lesbian like the three I live with, who only have fanny fun because they can’t find a real cock to shag them.”“I shall spank you for that, you little whore,” gasped the Evil Stepmother.“Yes please!” And Cinderella bent over for her punishment.Sadly for Cinderella, the Evil Stepmother.