Finally, as I watched the lithe and sexy body of Ciara gyrating seductively before me on the screen, I decided. “Fuck it, I need to come!” I pul...ed my workout shorts down to my knees just as my stick shot up and bounced off my abs. I was harder than a proverbial rock. I was ready. I began stroking my sensitive cock. It felt so damn good. I soon felt my pre-cum dribbling out of my slit and making its way down my shaft. I looked down and saw my jism flowing freely over my fingers as I worked. Back to breakfast… I did not eat much and C and me talked a bit more about the waiter and me. There was some time left we used at the swimming pool. I gave extra attention to C and massaged his dick with some tanning oil. I told him he should not get sun-burned while I was away. Away? he said… you mean while you get fucked by the waiter… yes baby, while I get fucked by the waiter…. and you like him to fuck me, right? He did not need to answer, his cock showed me: erected as never before! I. She may or may not free me it is up to her. One timeshe kept me strapped to her for 2 days. All I had toeat or drink was from her body. I go down and crawlinto the living room. I stop and look on in disbelief.Donna is here with her girls! They look at me andlaugh.“Oh slave by the way, I invited my sister and her girlsto come over this weekend. I know it’s only Monday butyou see Paula and Donna both get their period at thesame time usually, and since I told them they could usemy pad. Jen allowed her skirt to rise above her knee a bit so that, every now and then her stocking tops would show.Paul was standing in front of Jen. They were talking and smiling. He said his wife was meeting him here at the bar later. His hand was on her leg, just above her knee. His hand moved up her stockinged thigh as they talked. She was acting as though nothing was happening, but she was incredibly excited that she was having such an effect on him.Soon his hand disappeared under her skirt. His.