" and she pulled my head close as we watched me getting hit several times while I punched ineffectually at my opponents body, all her punches were to ...y ribcage. Now I felt her hand on my breast just copping a quick feel. Moving away and then sliding under my blouse for a pinch of the nipple. I wanted to protest, I wanted to move away, but what I really wanted was for her to push me back and climb aboard. I had never felt like this before and didn't know what to do ... What did I do? Moan -. . They took every opportunity to rub up against me, show me their hard nipples and breasts through their smoothed-down tee shirts and rubbed them and their pussies up against whatever body part I had available.Of course I had to act the stoic male, immune to such childish things, but Little Henry was very interested in such goings-on. He smelled wet pussy and wanted some!Well, to appease him, I stroked every bare butt, bare pussy and bust I could reach -- which were many and frequent. The game. " I told her the things that I imagined her doing with them and I told her about all the thoughts that ran riot in my head while she was gone. Her head bobbed up and down on me and just as I was ready to cum the front doorbell rang. Chandra started to pull away, but I grabbed her head with both hands and held her as I punched my load down her throat and then I let her go. As she grabbed her robe to go answer the door I said, "Don't you dare brush your teeth you little slut. I want him to taste. "One of its purposes is to expressyour slavery upon you."I looked up at him, my head tilted."Slavery?" I asked, slowly enunciating each syllable. He had saidsomething about that during the operation. I had forgotten about it.He laughed, throwing his head back. His entire body shook."Of course. Do you think we did this for fun?" he replied. He leaneddown, holding the collar in his hands. "Lift up your chin, girl."I shook a bit. I wanted to stand up and run. Slavery. The wordcontinued to rattle.