?It had been alucky day when Jenny had chosen her as her trainer at the gym. It quicklybecame apparent to each of them that they enjoyed the same thi...g: young,submissive, female flesh. It had become kind of a game, sharing theirconquests, seeing how far each of them could push the little cum-sluts. Elizabeth was just the latest in a long line of Jenny's toys, but, for allthat, a particularly young and beautiful one, and, according to Jenny, an truemasochist.?The first thingshe had done when. Another NightThe room is dark. So, dark that it’s black, I could barely tell if my eyes were truly open without reaching towards my face and feeling the flutter of my lashes against my fingertips. Where I am being unknown, just as well as why I’m here.The only thing I do know is that I’m not alone. I can feel the presence of someone else in the room or space with me. No matter how hard I strain or squint I can’t see anyone though, not even my own hand. The room appears limitless in its own. My pussy was buzzing with excitement at the thought of modelling all my erotic outfits for him and maybe being fucked in all of them. I decided there and then to pack my bag and ensure all the items requested were included and I’d be a little imaginative and add a few of my own ideas. As I went to take my bag out of the wardrobe I realised that my pussy was in need of a waxing and I wouldn’t be able to get it done for a week at least. Knowing how much he liked smooth pussylips I decided I. We quickly make another pan of stuffing, using the rest of our mixed pee and place it in the outside fridge, just before Anna walks back in. I tell her that she looks amazing adding that I want to sleep with my daughter on her final night.After telling Tom my plan, I go into Anna's room and snuggle up to her, rubbing her sewn pussy lips. Anna rubs my sewn pussy in return, until we are both on the edge and then I tell her that I want to play a game of "would you rather". She agrees, so I.