Karen came in, but she kept a nervous eye on Blake as he closed the door behind her and said in a friendly voice, "Paula is having the time of her lif.... I'm sorry. We haven't met. My name is Blake. I work with Paula now."Karen replied, "Karen, I'm a friend of Paula's."Blake smiled disarmingly and in a warm voice, while I wished that I could crawl under my desk, he explained, "Paula is my slave now, my sex slave. But I assure you that it is entirely voluntary. Isn't that right Paula?"I tried to. When the bellboy took his leave, Mark began caressing my body, turned me around, unzipped my dress and proceeded to strip me. He said he was going to love making me pregnant and commented at how well toned my body was and how sexy my hair and tits were.He bent down and nibbled at my tit, first licking and then taking one nub firmly in his lips, tugging and sucking and making my pussy lips wriggle, starting to moisten and engorge. He slipped his fingers into my vagina and I couldn't help but. Did you like it too?" Jackie shrugged, "It was okay, I guess..." "Only okay? Then how about this?" as Eileen leaned forward, this time cupping Jackie's face between her hands as their lips met again. As Jackie's lips moved with hers, she opened her mouth slightly and pushed the tip of her tongue out to slip back and forth along Jackie's lips. Jackie made a token show of resistance, then let her lips part. Eileen slipped her tongue between Jackie's slightly trembling lips, then. "She looked at Cindy and said, "But it wasn't over yet. He worked on my cunt and I started to cum. He just used the same touch that he had used to bring me to the edge to keep me over the edge. All I remember is collapsing face down on the bed with my knees up under me but spread wide so he had easy access to my cunt. And I just ran rivers. I flooded the bed as if I was urinating. It wasn't urine, it was my vaginal syrup, stored up for God knows how many years, just pouring out."When he got.