As she walked away I could not utter a word and the bar got quite again. Her ass was perfect like the rest of her and we all undressed her as she walk...d away.a Few minutes later she returned smiling as she walked towards me. I was still in awe about this whole situation and was waiting for someone to wake me from this dream. I crossed my legs trying to hide the wet sport on my jeans showing just how much I was enjoying this. She came over and without sitting she whispers “I see you are really. By now I figured he wanted something a little more dirtier and, "Whore" I said mildly. Again he slapped my face hard sending me off balance a bit "It's whore" I cried out louder this time in desperation. For a second he looked at me, "What are you?" he now asked "I'm a whore" I replied and again it cost me a slap "What are you?" he again asked "I'm your whore" I now said and waited for the slap to come. He looked over at Joe who had followed me into the bedroom, then back at me, "You like. The unruly dyed hair and lack of glasses were somewhat atypical of the stereotype, but otherwise he fit quite well. He was a lanky and somewhat ungainly boy, an excellent student in every class but gym. Girls never noticed him, and the guys either laughed at him, or tried to force him to do their homework. It wasn't that he liked being alone--he was a red-blooded teenage male, after all--but he didn't seem to have many options. Barring a miracle, he was beginning to feel his books and games. "Alright, I will take care of that for you, yes, yes, goodbye Mrs. Greene," and she left.I scooted my hips off the chair and pulled Penny's face back in to me, this time she went right to work. I held her against me as I pulled back, and put my feet back up on the edge of the desk. I started working my hips up and down on her face."Thats a good sub bitch. That's what you are, you are MY sub bitch now." I told her, and she seemed to like it, and started working harder. "Eat my pussy little.