I wasn't too particular. It would be dark, and so that should help keep my anonymity.Cherokee was one of the girls who worked in the Orgy Camp, and sh...'d jokingly referred to the Employee Entrance. I did some checking, and made up my mind. I was going to let fate, or dumb luck, provide the answer to one of my needs.Don't ever let them say a girl doesn't need to get laid from time to time. It's a different kind of drive than a man has, but it's real. I dressed provocatively, put on a wig, and. By now she had learned the connection between Ms. Brendan’s mood and what she was told to wear in her house. Being told to wear only the see-through platform shoes indicated she was pissed. It was the clothing for someone about to be punished.She feared she would be whipped again. And for what? It was so unfair!She switched legs again and fumbled with the straps of the heavy shoes. It was not that they were not fitting her, it was more a nervous tick.“Hello Cutty.” Ms. Brendan said as she. “You’re welcome. You put on quite a show fucking my mother like an animal yesterday. I’m sure that you did it to piss me off, and it worked. So you won’t be sleeping with her for the next two weeks, or there will be serious consequences. You could learn a little restraint anyway.” Cameron simply said “yes ma’am.” Day 7- 9:52 A.M Today was the first day of Josie’s summer job as an intern for Cameron. She spun around in the chair at her new desk right outside of his office. What torture would. Becca rubbed her tits against my back and played with my nipples, which felt surprisingly good. “Oh God! I’m going to cum Christine!” I yelled out between my deep moans. “Inside me! Inside me Jon!” Christine called out. “Oh God! Yes! I’m cumming!” I screamed as pumped my seed into her wet pussy. Becca pulled out my dick and began to clean it off with her mouth. She sucked it hard and played roughly with my balls. My dick didn’t have time to get soft as it remained at attention in Becca’s.