" Lol slave?" I asked. After the 'misunderstanding' in the leisure centre changing rooms I was already known to the police, and a kicking was not my c...p of tea. There was only one option left. "Chelsea, what the fuck?!" Said Sarah. Chelsea ignored her."Yes. You belong to us, and do anything we tell you to do to make us giggle. First off, you're going to take a shower though. I don't want your loser stink hanging around." Said Chelsea, reaching out and grabbing my balls in her thin, pale. Over and over, in long, slow strokes that had her shuddering and humping at his mouth. He took his time. He dug his tongue into her clit and rubbed it in small circles with the tip; he whipped her there with rapid flicks and flutters till she was gasping in amazement at the intensity of feeling. And he sucked it like a nipple, working his lips around it and squeezing it with his tongue, sucking out not milk but Carol's grunting, grinding orgasm, drawing it to the surface and out into his mouth.. She squeezed it tight and a moan escaped my lips. I’m sure it was loud enough for Jack to hear. He was still grinning. I ran my hands up both sides of Sue’s body under her shirt and squeezed her breasts. Both nipples where stiff and erect as I pinched them through her silky bra. I don´t know if it was because of the cool air or the excitement of the balloon ride, but I didn´t care at this point. I was just happy to feel those big hard nipples. I pinched them harder and it was her turn to. She was wearing nothing now but the bra and panties. She was already very aroused, a spot of juice in the middle of her panties. She hopped up on the table. I slipped my hand down her panties into her shaved but oozing snatch.After I had fucked her and she had come at least twice, she pulled away and climbed down off the table.“Where’s the ladies room?” she asked. “I really have to pee.”“You don’t need a bathroom, just pee in the grass right over here,” Don said.“I’ve never done that,” she.