She brought it to her lips and sucked the juice off, moaning with relish. "Though I guess you could just blame that on me." Yeah, that'd go over even ...etter!" Amanda giggled. "Anyways, come on, you guys; time to get slightly less naked and to get you on the couch."I sighed with disappointment, my cock having gotten hard again at the thought of fucking my sister. Amanda caught my disapproval, and she said softly, "I'm sorry."I quickly shook my head. "No, honey, please, it's not your fault. I. I struggled to maintain a left-handed rhythm but I still felt cum building in my sac.At the same time, Julie’s thighs suddenly clamped around my head and she clenched her buttocks, sure signs that she was on the verge of orgasm. I eased a finger into her and she shook and flailed her way to an intense orgasm, cumming over me. Julie then crouched back against a tree, still trembling. With a gaping, soaked pussy and exposed tits, she looked like a real dirty slut I guess we’d made more noise than. The church took a lot out of me so that was no problem. Believe it or not, I dreamed of true slavery - a life without choice. After being in the air for almost twenty-four hours, we finally touched down in the dead of night on some island. We were brought by armed guards to a mansion on a hill and escorted to the study. Samsara sat behind the desk, and I across from her. She exhaled a breath and explained slowly. "Okay, Stacy, this is it. You need to know that this is a series of moves. Joan came hard and collapsed on the floor as Anita came over to me and told me to make love to her as she looked in Joan’s eyes. I began to fuck Anita and she told me no, she wanted me to make love to her and rewarded me with good boy when I began making love to her.Anita, Joan and I had sex all night that night and this dominant play by Anita became more and more serious. Anita never interfered in out marital affairs or Joan’s extra curricular activities but she did move in with us. Joan would.