‘Ach, ye loon,’ my mother scolded again. ‘Be paying him no mind, Michael Gibson. He never could take being beaten at that.’ Mike laughed merri...y. ‘As I recall, I grumbled worse than that when he beat me.’ Pat rolled her eyes and poked him in the ribs. ‘Indeed. The two of you are cut from the same cloth.’ She paused, and in a voice that summed up the feelings of all women towards their mates, she added ‘MEN!’ I marveled at the foursome. They were as I remembered them, Pat and my Mother. Then I heard a dozen cameras begin to click as my colleagues began to take advantage of my position, snapping my young naked pussy to add to their porn collections. ‘Now masturbate yourself Jess’. This was the mystery voice again ‘We want to see you cum for us. There’s a good girl’. My hands were freed and I reached down between my thighs. It felt different this time. I wasn’t giving one guy a private show. I was doing what I was told, touching myself for a room full of men, most of them much. And the deviltry Kelly had planned?Even Twilla’s eyes had widened, and Kelly’s beloved slave had grown used to her Mistress’s mischievousness ... and her lust.Kelly saw a handsome, young sub approaching.“Slave, you like women?”“Uh ... yes, Mistress.”Kelly lay down on the hall floor.“Time to earn some rug burns, boy. Here, slap a condom on that cock, service me well, and you can spend the night in the master bedroom.”“Yes, Mistress!”“Fucking in the hallways?” Margo asked, standing over Kelly,. As C-cups, theyare just a touch bigger than my whole hand. Her areolas are the mostperfect shade of deep red and just a little bit larger than would beexpected on a breast that size. Her nipples are as firm as they aresensuous. They?re probably three-quarters of an inch tall when erect.And when we?re playing, they?re almost always erect.As neutral-to-mildly interested as I?ve been in a women?s racks all mylife, I am just wild about Jessica?s remarkable mounds.So here I am, as sexually.