When we first got out of the pond, I looked down at my dick, and it had shrunk down to about three inches. The girls had laid their towels down on the...grass, and we laid down on our backs. I could see their pubic hair through their wet panties and their tits stuck up like small mounds. Lying there beside two nude girls made my dick stand up to attention.Joyce said, "Terry has never seen a hard cock up close, and wants to hold one." Terry, you can look as long as you want, and you can hold it if. Hell, I was worried about the very act I was about to commit, but I wanted it so bad after seeing his pictures. He obviously liked the thought of fucking my virgin arse too. I hid the bike in the bushes and waited in the car park. Soon enough, a car pulled in. It matched what he said he had and I walked over, my legs clumping hard and seemingly detached from my body. Butterflies? I had fucking bats. The drive over was uneventful, me grunting one word answers and not being able, or willing, to. She could be duped into believing it was a shorter stay, but upon arriving at the home of Mistress would learn otherwise. A session fee of one thousand dollars, payable in advance, was quoted.The details of the encounter were discussed, rather decreed by Mistress, with minimal input from Dean. Marla would be led to believe that Mistress was a bonafide psychologist, even going so far as to put a sign to that effect in front of the house. Dean would drop off Marla in the driveway and not. She squeezed on the inflatable toy in her ass and gyrated her hips with the new sensation. Suddenly her eyes snapped open as she heard His voice “Are you paying attention girl?!?”“I’m sorry, You’ve made me such a filthy little piggy that when I feel you gushing inside me I loose my mind. I couldn’t stop cumming.”He smirked at her. “That’s no excuse.” He slapped her hard on her round ass again and she moaned slightly and squeezed the pump again. He grabbed a handful of her hair and jerked her.