The last Sir places the tip of his cock on my slit. As the cock pushes past my swollen pussy lips, the cock in my hand is throbbing. Opening my mouth,...the last cock slips between my full lips. My mouth and pussy are being fucked in unison. I wrap my hand around the cock, and as I start to stroke it, I feel a hand on my wrist stopping me. The Sir moves his cock in my hand, I just hold still. My Sirs fuck me and just before they come, slip their cocks from me. I lay there breathing hard, not. "She led me to her bedroom where only yesterday she'd had her first taste of lesbian sex. I tossed the bag on to the bed. Now she hurriedly got me out of my clothes. The top, the skirt and my shoes were quickly cast aside and I stood in front of her, letting her feast her eyes on the Malone body. She wantonly took in the full effect, the stockings, my huge tits bulging out of the red bra, and my arse crammed tightly in the brief crimson lace panties. Her eyes were wide with sensual desire, "Oh. They all thought I was filthy, disgusting. Because I was.My Sister-Mistress smiled her approval.“God, this pussy is nasty,” Alicia said. I gasped as the magic marker scrawled on my pubic mound around my landing strip. She sounded out what she wrote, speaking slowly. “‘This pussy is filthy. Do not touch!’”I groaned as she poked the marker in to make the point of the exclamation mark.“More juices are flooding out of her nasty, dyke pussy,” laughed Samantha.“I know,” Alicia laughed, moving around. Both Steve and Sally were very disappointed they were not able to be there for the goodbye weekend.Their sessions with Victor and Dagmar had changed over the months. On the third session, Dagmar was wearing very sexy, black, full-length boots instead of lacy lingerie. The session after that a leather corset, in black and red was added. On the sixth session, the boots and corset were joined by a riding crop and the script changed. Up until then, Victor had always been naked, sitting on a chair.