"You will eat my pussy and I can do anything I want already," she said. "You are my dyke slut slave, my fuck doll. You are a sex toy that's all. Just ...ike a dildo - nothing more. I used you to get off and tonight I got off watching you fuck yourself knowing you can't cum. I made you that way. I made it so all the things that used to get you off won't anymore. Only my pussy will get you off."She opened the door and said " Now go home and fuck that nasty cunt of yours while you smell my panties. She affectionately slipped her slender arm through mine. I don't mind admitting—I was darned near in heaven!"Gosh, Gerald," she laughed, "We may be stuck here for a while."Laughing down into her warm brown eyes, I said. "Jenny, there's no one I'd rather be stuck with, in a barn on a rainy day, than you." Hey, I know what we can do," she said, laughing up at me."Oh, yeah, what's that?" I asked."Why don't we find the ladder and climb up into the hayloft. There's an open door up there. We can. The third couple then decided they had had enough for the evening and headed off to their room.The four of us stripped down and were chilling out in the pool but the sexual tension was palpable. Soon both couples slipped off into different corners of the pool and started making out. I had pinned Saima to a wall of the pool and soon my dick was rock hard again.I slowly caressed the outside of her thigh and moved up and started grabbing her boobs. Her breathing became heavier with each movement. ‘supply the dick’ for these three ladies?” Sam asked me impishly now.“Well, what if I do?” I flirted a little more.“Samantha Morris, but you can call me ‘Sam.’ Not ‘Sammie.’ I dropped that after my girlfriend dumped me. She was the only one who called me that. But here I am, telling you my life story when I need to get you a server,” Sam lightly brushed my hand as she handed us the menus.“Cecil Evans,” I formally introduced myself.“SIR Cecil Evans, in fact,” June added with pride.“Sir? Are you.