If you'll promise not to tell my husband that we were fooling around. Okay?"Claire had decided that it was the best way out of the situation, as long ...s Mike agreed to it. Blowing him wasn't as bad as fucking him, she guessed, as far as infidelity went. Claire reasoned that she was justified, that it was the lesser of two evils to take him in her mouth instead of up her cunt, as long as her husband never found out.But the truth, of course, was that Claire was drooling for Mike's cockmeat."Yeah!. “Y-yes sir,” Liz replied and complied. “Now open your dress so we may all see your breasts and push them together,” the voice continued. Liz fully opened her dress and pushed her breasts together, creating an awe inspiring cleavage. “Gentlemen?” Mr. Harper said with a wicked smile.He and the rest of the men then proceeded to masturbate and ejaculate onto Liz’s breasts. The effect from all five men, some shooting a greater load than others, was of a little lake formed on her breasts. A little. ..was he waking up?I had to act. I grabbed his face and planted my lips onto his, kissing passionately. I felt him immediately relax, and then start returning the kisses, his arms going around my back."Robyn?" Stacy sounded scared and confused, understandably.I broke the kiss and whispered to her, "He's sleepwalking and looking for Mom. I'll take him back to his room, okay?" I turned back to Dad. "Come on, Cam. Let's go to bed."Dad followed me and I took him back to his bedroom. Once there he. " A quizzical look. "Huh? I wonder why the boys ordered a three inch nose ring? O well, they know what they're doing!" Humphries interjected. "Sounds good. Heavily ringed naked worker slaves always make a very nice display out in the fields. Our farms are a common destination of families out on a Sunday drive, and even of tourists, who enjoy viewing the sight of hundreds of slaves toiling away. They frequently stop along the roadside to watch for a while, perhaps shoot some photos or videos..