"Didnt we tell you before that your little cock should always be hard for us? You are not very obedient…" she said, i immediately apologizing, askin... if i should make it hard for them. "of course slave, don’t ever show it to us soft again, unless we explicitly tell you so" Of course i apologized again and started touching myself in order to get it hard."What do you think you are doing?", Mistress Sophia asked in a very dominant way again. "Making it hard for you Mistress", i replied. "I dont. I do it a little at a time, stopping every inch or so to tighten my lips and squeeze his cock. He rocks back and forth a little and I feel his tight hard balls in their sack swing against my chin. I continue working my way down until I have him nearly all inside me. I'm afraid to touch him with my teeth if I try to fit any more of him in my mouth. As it is, the end of his cock is nearly at the back of my throat and its all I can do to keep from gagging. I give myself some relief by. Lose yourself. Turn yourself on.”Wendy was slowly loosening up and started displaying herself to the audience by squatting down opening her legs wide and bending over with her bum to the audience showing off her shaved pussy.“OK Wendy you are now our special pole dancer so let’s see you turn us on as well as you use the pole like it’s your lover.”Wendy could not believe what she was doing this willingly in front of all these women and there was no doubt she was getting turned as she could feel. While her mouth worked on Jesses hard, rubbery nipples her hands traveled down her body to hook into Jesses boxers. Slowly she slid down her lovers body, taking the purple boxers with her. She slid then down Jesses long, shapely legs then moved back up to grab the erect, dick that was sitting proudly at the womans groin. Her small delicate hand wrapped around the veined 9in monster and stroked it while looking Jesse in the eyes. Jesse had pushed herself up on her elbows to watch what Grace was.