I have, as we agreed, put on a pair of my favourite sheer to the waist tan pantyhose. You had told me that you and Jill had never played with another ...an dressed in sexy undies. I ask if you would like to see, and when you say yes, I stand up and remove my shoes, trousers and tshirt. I am now standing there in my sheer pantyhose with a pair of my wife's sheer panties over the top. My cock is stiffening and beginning to bulge out the panties. " May I" you ask, and reaching out you run you hand. Given how much they had already paid, a few extra dollars for clothes and food would have paid dividends later. The third group was all too sickeningly familiar. In them I saw everything I had been living since that first awful morning. I could see it in their dress, their demeanor, they were just like me. The others were dressed normally, or even modestly, but not us. We were dressed to show off the one thing our owners prized most: our bodies. More than a few of us bore obvious signs of. Tony drove us to the village next to the one where I lived, he pulled up outside a small cottage and opened my door for me to get out. I noticed John pulling in about two hundred yards down the road from Tony's house. The house was a small 'two up two down' farm workers cottage, I followed Tony into the back room and he invited me to sit down while he made the coffee, he made small talk while he was in the kitchen waiting for the kettle to boil, I spotted John sneeking down the back garden path. I drank most of her juices.Then she moved back and positioned top of my tool. Slowly she sat on my cock; finally she took my 7” full sized meat inside her and started jumping. The pleasure is awesome. Her red hot boobs were dancing for the cock. I still can’t hug her, so she untied my hands. As soon as she freed my hands, I caught her boobs both in my hands and started pressing hardly. We both moaned together.