.." He says after a long pause, "Horny... and j... jealous!I.. I wanna... oh I wanna be her.."The last words are almost sobs, his voice straining with...embarrassmentand longing and lust... I moan softly, feeling my own excitement rise."Are you sure? Most of our maids are in 24/7 chastity... and look atthat whorish little outfit? If you were a sex slave like young Theodora,you'd be wearing even less..."I.. don't care.. I.. wanna be in chastity... oh god help me I want tobe a... a sissy s... ~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~ She silently counted to five hundred after the last man disappeared into a tent. The way he had scanned the area the camp, she thought that he might know she was there. But he never came outside of the ring of tents, never called the men to arms. He only looked at his surroundings. Quietly, slowly, she crept forward, stopping every few meters, hiding behind anything that would block her form should one of the men unexpectedly came back out. Once she was inside of the. Five quick blow jobs and we're outta here."It was the ones who had gotten me to roll down the window. They had followed us home with their lights off. Catherine was out of the car and was only three or four steps from the connecting door into the house and I yelled to her to get into the house, lock the door and call 911. She looked at me, looked at them and then looked back at me before what I'd told her to do registered and that little bit of hesitation was all it took for two of the men to. But no doubt to the booze I was struggling to cum. My wife told me to touch myself while she pulled and pinched my nipples nipples and talked dirty to me, this usally does the trick. My mind racing with thought of her peeing while I wanked. She asked me what I was thinking about and I rather embarrassingly said I couldn’t say. Which just made all the more eager to find out what was racing through my mind. Then I thought here’s my chance I spurted it out. I’m imagining you on.