Each stranger was slightly different. The first one she had started to suck was rough, forceful and demanding as she sucked on him. The next a little ...entler not really touching her and letting her do all the work. The third was in between the two holding his own cock in his hand and feeding it to her waiting lips each time she would suck on him. As she continued Sally felt the three of them becoming more desperate as the three strangers clawed at her body, grasping her breasts, her hair, her. Terror floods me. Annie? Mother?I turn to look at Ricardo. His lips are pulled into a wicked smile, and in the same moment I glimpse the sign on this room he has led me to: Slave Quarters. Slave Quarters? My body is shaking. "I don't know if I can do this," I whisper."Enjoy," he whispers, and departs.This is not what I thought. Maybe it's a really bad idea. Annie, you're in big trouble! But I can feel moisture saturating my panties. Though it's cold, my skin's burning. My heart hammers in my. Stepping in to the shower, Sarah started to let the day unwind as the hot water flowed over her. While she lathered up her hair, Sarah closed her eyes and thought about her secret that nobody knew about, including Lucy. Her mistress. Biting her bottom lip, she lowered her hand to touch her breasts. As she played with her nipples, they became hard and erect. As Sarah’s hand reached between her legs, a groan escaped her lips. Soon she was massaging her pussy. Her head tilted back as her finger. Still looking at me uncertainly she placed herself over the bowl. With my foot I pushed her legs apart and that seemed to send a signal as a sudden rush flowed from her, splashing into the bowl with such force that some spilled over the side onto the table. I quickly rescued my wine and sat back as the flow eased to a more reasonable trickle before ending with a few minor dribbles. I passed her a couple of tissues from the box on the side table and watched her wipe herself. She looked relieved.