“Have you ever thought of doing anything like that withthem” I typed sitting on the edge of my chair. “Yea I do sometimes with my older brothe...” she said. My dickshot strait up when I read her message. I try to keep cool so I don’t blow it.I go on to tell her how good it feels and that we really have a good timetogether now that we have sex. I tell her that she should try it with herbrother too. “I want to but I’m really nervous. I don’t even know if hewould like it” she typed “Trust me he. Once Father Murphy arrives we must all lift our dresses up around our waist so that the father can inspect our privates. (Us girls in training are no longer allowed to wear panties. We have been told that as sex slaves we must be available to any male who desires us with the least delay, hence no knickers or thighs. It seems most odd to be undressed like that below my skirt; it is also a most peculiar feeling when the wind blows and goes right up and fans me there at the top of my legs.) I have. . I never thought for one minute I would need one for at least a couple of years.My mind was in turmoil… but my cock was shouting out to me. Overcome with the surreal situation and the impatience of youth… in one swift push I dropped my full body weight upon Vicky trapping mum’s hand under me. Vicky yelled out as my cock head speared its way into her cunt…ripping her hymen as it did so. I didn’t even feel it break such was the force of my thrust. Vicky was still screaming and shouting for me to. "Hi Becky. Welcome to my gym. I've been a big fan of yours since you started in NXT, but I don't recall seeing you here before. Is this your first time here?" I asked her as she came up to the counter and introduced herself to me, smiling at me politely as she shook my hand."This is my first time in your fair city, yes. You have a nice gym here, mate. Mind if I use the ring to spar for a bit?" she asked me, smiling coyly at me as I directed her to where it was located."It's in the back so no.