I squeezed gently on his left nipple and felt it slightly harden to my touch. Leaning out, very slowly, I licked the very tip of it. My hair had falle... over Peter’s chest now and I wondered how he could not have woken. I raised myself up on my arms so I was not too heavy on his chest, but my breasts fell into his side, flesh on flesh, and I felt electricity surge through my body. I lapped at his left nipple, hungry for Peter, hungry for the comfort of sex, till I heard him expel the softest. It was long and raspy and could work wonders on my pussy. I remember the first time when he first smelled my crotch and wanted to lick me. I was afraid but eventually I let him and he provided me with untold orgasms. In return I would jack him off until I got up enough nerve to suck his cock. I heard one of the girls talking about how she had done that to her boyfriend after he came up with an engagement ring. We all had a big laugh then but I developed the urge to suck Red. I knew he had a. Again the charges were read and a plea of not guilty was entered. Now the witnesses were called. The first was Josh.Josh told how after his mother had needed to be hospitalized and then killed herself that Josh's father had turned on him and started yelling and accusing him of stealing and other things. Josh had never realized how much abuse his mom had taken so that he wouldn't be subjected to it. He told of the bruises and the broken fingers, the broken nose and busted lips. He told of the. As sex slaves we have no right to privacy. Our duties are obedience to the orders of our masters. If they want us to fuck in public, we fuck in public. I lock a leash on to the iron collar on the neck of the mother. I point to the mating mat. She knows that she is to crawl on her hands and knees to the mat. She has done this before. I tie the leash to a ring at the head of the mat. The mother is still on her hands and knees. I look at the husband He is smiling and has an erection. He knows what.