As she expected, all of the customers were male. The other members of the choir were in charge of stopwatches, and once the rules were explained to th... customers, they made the countdowns and started the watches, and let everyone know how many seconds they had left. Beth had done her research. She had an assortment of feathers, hair brushes, tooth brushes, straws, artist brushes, and microfiber dusters to offer to clients. She noted that several customers who had chosen implements were. Megha – Stop teasing and just fuck me already.Me – You have to beg me.Megha – Please fuck me. I am fucking horny. Please!!Me – Call me ‘master’.Megha – Master, please fuck me.Me – Oh yeah!!I rubbed my dick on her entrance. She was squirming. Then I spat on my dick and inserted it in.Megha – Ahhhh!! Fuck me, master. Fuck my brains out.I started out slow with deep thrusts. But I wanted to feel her more. So I untied her legs.She immediately wrapped her legs around me. I lifted her ass and started. Suddenly, I see Master speaking to one of his friends. The man nodds and walks up the stage towards me. He pulls me down by my hair and slams his cock inside my mouth to deep in my throat. I understand what to do and start licking and sucking him. The man groans and slams his cock inside me a couple of more times, fucking my throat. Instead of cum, I feel a warm liquid enter my mouth. I know it is piss and I swallow it dutifully. Did Master tell them I enjoy piss? When the friend is done. Bringing her home is easy. Nothing else is.At home, Anne follows Geoffrey around the house. When he gets the newspaper she's at the window watching him, as intently as do the paparazzi who seem to be camped out there. They always try to goad him into making a statement. They want photos of the sex victim, not Geoff, but he'll have to do unless she gets too close to the window. They finally give up when the story wanes, but Anne doesn't give up wanting Geoff to be in sight. When he mows the.