I’m naked, kneeling in front of my computer. My webcam is showing my cock and balls. This video is available to everyone watching in the conference,...currently 85 people. They’re laughing at my genitals, the size, the shape, the color. I’m their worthless slave.They’re all talking about me, what a bitch I am. I’m answering their questions, one by one.Do I like it in the ass? I like degrading myself, so yes.Am I a fag? No, I insist. I have a girlfriend.They laugh at this. Does she know? No, she. It felt like a flower blooming, in time lapse. Lex slipped two fingers past her swollen vulva and deep inside of her. Then he began exploring her from the inside until he found her G-spot. Lex’s thumb rubbed her there, vigorously, while he rubbed circles on her wet clit. She was almost immediately on the brink of orgasm, and found it hard to catch her breath. Lex stopped abruptly and turned her over, face down on the bed. He stretched his entire body length over her, his muscular chest against. A medical assistant was standing by in this picture, naked too, except for a lab coat that hung open. She was massaging the stud's balls as he pumped the woman full of semen.It was explained that inseminating women was allowed and encouraged anywhere and at any time at the hotel. So that explained why the dining room pictures showed naked women straddled across the laps of their lovers, riding their rods and laid out on tables with their lovers standing between their spread open legs getting. I understood his intention and left the hall and walked into my room .After sometime swetha came inside our room with glass of hot milk.I was happy she came early and had my milk and asked how she felt regarding the flirting/molesting in the evening during tea time .She giggled and was smiling happily.I hugged swetha and asked darling r you really ready tomorrow it might be serious fun, especially uncle and bhayya both lusting you a lot. She gave deep kiss and I realized.What were you all.