Each had a guy at the front fucking them.Then I heard Mary exclaim, "That's it! Fuck my ass! Both of you! Ram my hole! Do me hard! Pump me!"Amanda was...looking ragged but added, "Yes! Fuck that hole! Stretch it open with your cocks! Make me gape!"As I looked closer, I realized that both guys cocks were embedded in asses for a different DP! Mary and Amanda were both riding two cocks in their asses! There was nothing in their cunts! The three of us watched as their ass holes were rammed by cocks. They just see the problems and use their innate good sense to deal with them."You'll do fine, and Millie and I will be right beside you to help." He smiled that half happy, half sad smile, he sometimes shows when things make him sad."I can't imagine a better role model, for me, or our children, than you, Mr. Bell," I said with conviction. It seemed to perk him up a little. "Having lost my mother, and there being no relatives, I can't wait to have children that I can spoil, who will then grow. ‘THAT was so you could learn how far apart a slave’s legs should be. Put them back where they were and I will measure. However many centimeters off you are will determine how many clips you will wear.’ My pussy flooded at his words. I stepped my legs out to where I felt they had been before. Master looked at me. ‘Are you sure?’ I wasn’t. ‘Yes Sir’ ‘Stay there and I will get the ruler and clips. You’ve earned a session with the cat for making me get them myself. Don’t move.’ I stood still and. Kate was disgruntled until well after dinner.My defense of ‘it’s the same Ed we have been teaming with all along’ did not hold an ounce of water with any of them.Ring, “Yeah?” my personal line, not my business line ring tone sounded with an unfamiliar number, yet it was from the same Florida area code as Paula.“Gimpy Dud. How’s you been?”“Hey Borkowski,” no one else called me that, “how did you track me down?” I had not spoken with my former teammate since he was drafted in the sixth round by.