His comment had just let her know that her job had just increased in difficulty a hundred-fold.“What’s the matter?” Harry asked.“You’ve got ... lot of adjustments that can be made for this one machine. I imagine that the characteristic noises that it makes, will differ based on the setting,” Sherry said.“That’s right,” Harry said.His first reaction upon learning that a woman had developed the diagnostic software had not been entirely positive. He had imagined some dainty young thing that didn’t. Don't these girls know we have feelings too.The night after that we were all in Mistress Shermane's place, forced to watch a World War II movie where the Allies beat Germany and our Mistresses laughed at us, calling us all 'losers' and that Persians invented everything.Then when the movie was over, the four of us (me including Sasha, Patrick and Albert) had to stand up naked, stroking each other's cock and our Mistresses would taunt us with hurtful questions:"Who is the superior Aryan?" asked. I slide my tongue over your bottom lip as my fingers continue to pinch and pull at your nipple, my other hand moving up your arm to your neck squeezing ever so slightly and you moan against my mouth. I take this chance to slip my tongue into your mouth moving against yours in a duel for dominance, I move my hand from your neck down to your chest undoing the tie and letting your bikini fall around your middle. When my hand reaches your other breast, it starts to pinch and pull at the neglected. ”“I’ll take your ass, I see a condom on the table,” one said picking it up.Sandra pulled him closer and assaulted his cock to make it hard. She made her first one super hard and had him lay on his back She straddled his thighs then lowered down, her pussy seemingly inhaling his cock. Her hips moved, beginning to fuck as she sucked the second cock once more then slipped the sleeve onto it.Sandra leaned forward and felt the guy’s cock prodding her puckered hole. It was now more lubricated with.