”CeCe walked over to Pam and stood right in front of her, Pam looking up and down her naked body, and I saw something in Pam’s eyes, I wasn’t qu...te sure if it was lust or disgust at this point. In a split-second, I would know.Pam asked CeCe, “So, you’ve been fucking him all day obviously, and you still want more? Did he not satisfy you, or are you really just a slut?”CeCe looked her in the eyes, then scanned down Pam’s little tennis outfit and back to her eyes again and asked, “Pam, what is it. (Not that tough - dividing by 16 and keeping a running total - once you practice it; try it and see.) That scared customers who weren't accustomed to using those mental muscles. They only trusted calculators and adding-machine tapes. So I had this deal: If they wanted, I would run it up on the adding machine. If I was wrong, they got the order free - I would pay for it out of my own pocket. If I was right, they'd pay a 50 percent premium... to me.Few took me up on it. Those that did, lost -. "Suck it Save!"You maintain your tormenting pace, knowing full-well the consequences of your disobedience.Grabbing two handfuls of your hair, I pull you forcefully to me, burying your nose deep in my pubes, while at the same time encouraging you to deep-throat my cock."Are you going to suck my cock like the good little slave I know you to be?" I ask."Well?"A minute passed. Two. Three. Finally, your defiance wanes. You slowly nod yes."Good slave."As I release my grip, you drawl several quick. .."Oscar frowned. "Slut, you're distracting me. Pull it out an' sit on it if ya gotta, but be still fer a minute - I gotta fix this." We all kind of just stopped for a minute, then, because Vickie was suddenly serious entertainment. She proceeded to stand up, turn around, pull Oscar's sweats down around his ankles, spin, grab Oscar's rampant eight incher, and slowly impale herself, settling onto his lap, reverse cowgirl-style. Irma's eyes bulged, and she snuggled up close. Frankly, mine did,.