" Yes master!" they cried in unison."Here comes the first one, Master," Joey yelled from the bathroom. "It's kinda long and a lot thinner than mine us...ally is, Master. It has those round lumps in it, and it smells like shit too, Master. It made a nice plop in the water, Master. Her ass just spit out a couple small ones, Master. Two of them were just round balls stuck together, Master. Ewwww, Master! She's really grunting now. I think... She is really sticking her insides out at me, Master.. You clearly have an aptitude for it. We will continue to call it Second Position. It happens to also be a traditional slave position. It exposes the sex, while thrusting the breasts forward and keeping the arms from covering up. I suggest spending time in it daily, as a reminder. Now, I will show you, very briefly, First Position. We do not have time to study right now, but I will expect you to become proficient with it."With that, I rose, presented to the bar, and went through one full. "Fuck, you're wet."Bethany switched hands around Dustin's big cock. She tried reaching behind her to touch Allison and became distracted when she recognized a new scent. She was stroking Dustin with the same hand she had used between Allison's legs. Her nose instantly recognized the aroma of a woman's pussy and just as quickly acknowledged it as different from her aroma. She was smelling Allison and it was too much. She moaned loudly around the muffle of Dustin's big dick and came. "Damn, slut,. "I'm hungry," proclaimed Curtis, appearing from one of the bedrooms."That's because it's lunchtime," said Riley.There was discussion about where to eat. Bob offered to take them to the hotel dining room, but Riley said that while she was quite sure she'd be impressed, Curtis probably would not. So they ended up at Pete's Kitchen, where they decided to have breakfast again.After lunch they went to the Denver Museum of Nature and Science, where Curtis stood, awestruck, beneath the skeleton of a.