"I-I'm a slut…" Tara said the words but only half believing them. Erica points to Cole. "Did you fuck him?" Yes." Did you fuck him?" Pointing at Joe.... "Yes." "Did you fuck them?" Now pointing at the brothers. "Yes." The word now came so natural to her now. "And you fucked the pizza guy just now?" Yes." "Did you let them cum in you?" "Yes." Did you cum?" Yes." You liked it." "Yes." "You're half naked with the cum of five guys running down your leg and none of them was your husband, right?" Yes.". It's saying over and over, 'This is the first day of the rest of our lives.'"That's exactly what I had been hearing in my head. Was Bee sending us on our own? I think so.We kissed so warmly that my morning hardon was thinking more about the sexual urge than the need to go to the bathroom. Zena reached down and tried to fit me into her pussy. She groaned a bit as she worked it in saying, "Damn, did you grow last night. It's almost too big, it won't go in." I think you need to be more excited. She introduced herself as Lynn, a professional masseuse. We set up the massage tables in one end of the living room under her direction. Dorothea, Doris, and Kari, all seniors, claimed the privilege of being our “training bodies.” Wearing bikinis, they lay on their stomachs on the massage tables. For the next hour and a half, Lynn taught us techniques to massage our Mistresses to help them relax, to relieve tight muscles, to provide gentle sexual stimulation. A few of the other Sisters. Jack had stopped crying and instead just yelped with pain, but he began blubbering once again as his ass clapped itself shut around where Taylors fist had been. "That was just a starter, bitchboy!" Carly said as she spat in his face. Kayla sat down on the pavement and wrapped her legs around Jack's head. Jack was excited when the gag came off, but it was only seconds before her thick thighs covered his whole face, and her pussy was directly pressed against his nose and mouth. "Make me fucking.