I too, pushed a hand down to help her with the task. Her stiff little prick was sticky with pre-cum.“Let’s not waste that," I whispered to her.Rol...ing her onto her side, I held an empty wine glass in front of her hard little dick. As I pumped her slowly, she jacked herself. I watched the pre-cum leak into the glass, then, as she finished herself, two good squirts joined the liquor in there.I put the glass somewhere safe, and rolled her onto her front again.“It’s my turn now,” I told her.I felt. My legs curled up, clenching around him, pulling him deeper into me as his cock unleashed another wave of cum to splash heavily inside my womb.He pushed my legs away and stood up, looking at me motionless.Mark left and before I could cover myself with the bed sheets, Richard came over and rolled me to my back. He examined my sore pussy and smiled, saying I was very sloppy now…"Let’s ease those legs apart for little Richard now, you dumb slut". "Please don't" I begged "I am so sore now; let me. Mindy seemedable to pour endless alcohol into her petite body and still function. Myspeech was slightly slurred, and I felt decidedly giddy with thesparkling delight that only champagne can bring.My mood had lightened quite a lot, as had Mindy's. We hadn't discussedher present for a couple of hours, and I was beginning to think I'dmanaged to get away with it.But then she said it."So... anything, you say?" Sorry?" I said."My birthday present. You'd do anything to make it up for me?"I hesitated,. The whole setting, the whole experience really was settling into me. I begged and begged to cum, and he finally relented, giving me permission. The first of many orgasms washed over me, heightening all my senses. Seeing my Master. Smelling him and our bodies. Hearing his moans and mine. Still tasting his pre-cum in my mouth. And the unbelievable feel of him touching me, fucking me. It was all so overpowering. Then he changed positions, rolling me onto my side. He sat on one of my legs while.