I struggle with the button of your pants, and you halt me. “Get on the bed, kajira” and I do so. I watch you undress hardly able to control my ...xcitement at seeing you disrobe in front of me. I can feel my juices running down my pussy and soaking the bed beneath me. You walk over and grab me, lying down on the bed holding me. I am trembling, crying. You hold me, shushing me, soothing me like a child. I’ve missed you so much. I cannot control my hunger any longer and. "Well maybe I should borrow him for a while." She obviously meant this as a joke. "You don't mind, do you?" she asked Laura.Laura smiled saucily. "Not as long as you're only borrowing him," she said. "Hell, I believe in sharing the wealth."Sharon and I both looked at her nervously, both of us picking up on the fact that it had not sounded like she was joking. Not at all. An awkward silence developed."Well, listen," Sharon finally said, "I guess I'd better be..." You don't mind being borrowed,. How does it feel?” were the next orders. “Quite soft, smooth and rather warm now. I am beginning to feel just a bit excited!” Caitlin sighed in response. “Oh yes” purred the hypnotic voice of the stranger. “I can just imagine how good your skin would feel to touch! Now let your hands roam. Pretend they are my hands. What are they doing?” Caitlin’s hands were moving all over her body. She was abandoning herself to the gentle but firm command of her mystery suitor. Now, nothing existed except. His flaccid cock swung lazily at eye level, his smell was almost overpowering and it was as much as she could do to stop herself from gagging."Do it." He commanded in a bored sounding voice. "Do it now."Her heart sank even as she opened her mouth to accept him. It was her first time in this household to be used in this manner. She had hoped that it wouldn't happen and hoped that she had left it all behind when she was sold from Alexander's household.His limp cock tasted awful. She thought she.