She giggled sexily as my erection sprang from my boxers and stood pointing proudly towards my navel,"Oooh yes big boy, come to mummy!" and she squatte... above it, smiling at me."Pull my pillows over and put them under your head" she said as I felt the heat of her cunt teasing the head of my penis, "Watch it going in darling"I did and groaned with pleasure as I watched (and felt) her beautiful labia parting for my cock! Never once did I take my eyes off the deliciously wanton spectacle, being. I haven't heard from her in a few hours. I approach the door and can hear her music radiating from the door. I knock lightly but it goes unnoticed. I crack the door open slightly and see her laid out on her bed, reading a book. Her breasts busting out the top of her tank top. "Dinner is served, sweetie!" I state as I walk into the room, casually sitting on the edge of her bed. "I'm so not hungry right now, big brother. Can i get a pass on this one?"Concerned I look down at her, her sad eyes. Across my tits, he had written "Master's playthings". All over my belly were the words, "Whore", "slut", "skank", and "slave". Then, he had drawn an arrow pointing down to my cunt and written, "Master's cunt". On both of my thighs he had written, "Master's fucktoy". I should have been insulted by these words, but instead, I felt my pussy dripping fluid out onto the bed. There was a growing pool of my juice underneath my thighs. I tightened my muscles, trying to keep from showing Master how. I place my hands on the small of her back and guide her closer to Gary. She's a little hesitant. I lean in and say, "just pretend you're at a party and he's one of those random guys. Just be glad I didn't agree to three fuckings."I place Erika in front of Gary, who stands up and fumbles with his belt. I sit back down, and pick up a magazine. Erika, slowly moves her hands away from her body, and reluctantly gets on her knees. Gary positions himself in front of her, and Erika reaches forward and.