“Sit down, Sarah” Dad said rather sternly, “He was only trying to be nice” I looked at him stunned, “Dad he was touching me”“You’re a ...ig girl, should be used to boys touching you, why not us” he grinned looking at his two sons and then back to me, “families need to love one another” and he started to walk around the breakfast table closer to me. I was stunned, none of them had ever tried anything like this before and now this, I looked at Charlie hoping he would help but his eyes were pointed. He took me to dinner, my Master. A little black dress, a Mary Quant clutch bag. A gold chain at my neck, gold earrings. He took my arm, as we walked into the riverside restaurant. He ordered, he didn’t ask me what I wanted. “You understand what was said this afternoon? He asked.“Yes Master.” “What did you understand?”“That I am divorced,” I replied.“Yes, and that you are to be used for breeding, do you have any questions?”“Master why would I have any questions, I am yours to do with as you. .laugh....then......if you fancy it...fuck some of there brains out. " sound advise from the cock slut Sylvia. When the taxi pulled up, the house was in darkness. Sylvia linked arms with Joyce, and the two drunk women staggered up the driveway. Sylvia was whispering how she was going to wake Steve up with her mouth on his cock and then would ride him cowgirl till she screamed and he gave her his cream. Joyce giggled with her friend, suddenly feeling how much she would like to 'make love'. As soon as I entered her tight pussy, she moaned real loud. I slapped her boobs for it and pinched her nipples. She screamed.I kissed her and pumped some saliva in her mouth. I pinched her nipple again. As she tried to scream, I put my tongue deep in her mouth and kissed harder. I wiped her pussy with her own already wet pantie.I was now ready to fuck my whore for tonight. I took off my pants and held my dick in my hand. I wiped my precum with her pantie and spread it nicely over my dick head..