” She kissed me again.We took a quick break for Sam to lift off, and I grabbed my t-shirt and cleaned both of us up. She settled back full-length on...me. Good didn’t even begin to describe how she felt.We were kissing once more, her tongue in my mouth, mine in hers. I figured I could kiss her and cup her bottom and squeeze her forever. She squirmed against me and my cock began to revive.Sam moved a little more, rubbing. She had her head down, as though she were measuring every inch between our. She returned to Dave and pushed his chair back a little from the desk. She stood between him and the desk, as if to suggest that he wouldn't have any further interest in the laptop. She undid the rest of the buttons on her blouse and reached around to unclasp her lacy, black bra. Her large breasts hung free of their restraints, forming a pleasing, curvy shape against her chest, her pretty nipples inviting attention. Dave tried to look cool but was anything but: this was possibly the most. " She paused. "Yes, that's right. I think I'll call you slave from now on."Thoughts began to race in my head, but they were quickly overridden by the sudden urge to gag as Sarah's cock pressed further. Drool began to drip down my chin, and my eyes started to water as Sarah pulled her cock out of my mouth. For a brief moment, I dared to hope for relief, but those hopes were dashed as Sarah quickly thrust back into my mouth, and down my throat once again. My throat contracted quickly, and I. Others looked scared. One or two seemed to be fighting back tears. She allowed her words time to sink in."You will be given rules that you are to live by. If you do not obey these rules, you will be severely punished. And rule number one is, unless you are told otherwise by one of the sisters, you will not wear clothes in the house. I see that you are all dressed right now. Since you are new, I will not punish you yet for the violation of this rule. You have 30 seconds to get undressed. Anyone.