" Oh, please fuck me, Please." Bethany cried out. Tom put his cock into her awaiting pussy. Thrusting slowly until he heard Joan say " Fuck her, fuck ...er Tom." Pushing himself in and out at a faster pace, he felt Bethany tense as she came. He too was nearing climax, his excitement was over the top, as he watched Joan finger her pussy, while he fucked her best friend. Joan came to where he and Bethany were, she leaned over and kissed him and then licked his face. " She tastes good." Joan said. " It pained me to tell her this and even the possibility of this being reality made my cock hard all the time...Mistress Terie replied a few days later," I will give you 2 weeks to reconsider this offer. Please know I will treat you well and you will be fully taken care of and enjoy every benefit of being my personal slut."I was so crushed reading this. All I wanted to do is be a slut for Mistress Terie in person. What an incredible honor...2 weeks later I was laid off. Minutes before Mistress. I slowly pull his boxers down, revealing a cleanly shaven, nine inch cock. I look up at him seductively, licking my lips. I slowly start to kiss up and down it, and when I reach the head I take the tip of him in my mouth. I slowly take more and more of him into my mouth, and then I swallow, letting all of him go down into my throat. I wink at him and start clenching my throat muscles around him. I hold myself for as long as I can before pulling off. I swirl my tongue around the tip of his. Being held by her. Caring for me.But she left me to go to Gary, to get love from Gary. I tried to hate him, but I couldn't. Gary had saved me. Gary had brought me to Moira. Gary was letting me stay.I imagined the two of them together in his bed. Her long red hair, his warm smile, his eyes. His eyes! I could see them kissing. I could feel her breasts. I tried imagining Moira at the aft rail like Kate, and Gary behind her. No. That didn't seem like her. Moira wouldn't want something so.