I turned left, instead of right, at the end of the road Emmy lived on.“Mike?”“We’re getting Liz,” I said.“I thought she was working.”“...nly until 2:00pm this week. That’s how Phil found her at home.”Five minutes later I was in the driveway and Emmy jumped out of the car and ran to the door. She rang the bell and when Liz answered, there was a short, animated conversation and then both girls hurried to the car, Liz getting into the backseat.“Oh my God, Mikey!” Liz said. “Phil didn’t tell me! He. My goals were simple, to get his cock inside me as quickly as possible because masturbation pales in comparison to having as many cocks inside you as you can get your hands on.I wish I could say that I tried to resist him when he unlocked my cell door, that I put up a fight. The truth is though that I jumped him the second I was able. No voice in my head told me to stop, I had shed the burden of independent thought and embraced the joys of mindless slutty sex."Over the next few hours, Lester. I was terrified to see the finished product. Master then left the room and came back with a large box. He told me to carefully remove the nightie while making sure not to ruin my makeup. I slipped it off over my head and sat there waiting for the next indignity. When I saw what Master pulled out of the box my heart stopped cold. It looked like a pair of fake breasts and Master laughingly assured me that’s exactly what they were. He called them ‘Breastforms’ and said with the special adhesive he. You lucky boy! You get to have not one, but two big cocks stuffed up your ass at once."'Big' was an understatement; 'huge' was more like it!"What a fucking cock whore you are baby!"The look on my husband's ass was priceless as Dave now really began to work his cock up his ass, force it inside my husband's already cock-crammed asscunt. I reached around to have a feel of what was going on and this time my eyes went wide when I felt how unbelievably, how obscenely my husband's asshole was.