"The Cunt will maintain its position until ordered otherwise by its Master," I droned out. "The Cunt will always address its owner as Master and all o...hers as Sir or Ma'am." Every time you address me you will call me Master. Failure to adhere to the rules will result in a severe correction. Is that understood?"I nodded and felt him staring at me as if he was expecting more of an answer. "Yes Master," I quickly added. He smiled, pleased with my performance and left the room only to return. James broke his kiss and laughed as he said, ”Look Karen our new friends are enjoying watching”. My wife left my side and what seem like a flash she was bent over with James’s cock in her mouth. Karen bent over as well, and as I watched, standing there, at this lucky man getting the attention of my wife and his, I found myself stroking my own hard cock. He had to grab the shower pole to stay on his feet. Each girl took turns sucking his cock as the water flowed over them. I could see both. “Ah, Kadoods, good to see your awake.” The nurse said in her cheery voice, “You had us worried…”Holding my head and feeling groggy, I said the most intelligent thing I could think of… “Us?”“Yea, when you collapsed, I panicked, and didn’t know what to do…” I heard a strange voice say from next to me. Sitting up quickly I see that my head was leaning on Pat’s shoulder the entire time.“Ho-How’d I get here?” I ask, still feeling groggy.“One of the teachers told me where the nurse was and I carried. ?She flinched – actually physically flinched, and he grinned. But the bra came off, revealing much better tits than he had anticipated. They seemed rather small in her blouse, but exposed?they really were delicious. Only a little over a handful each, but they were firm and curved upwards in teenage defiance of gravity – a puckered baby pink nipple clinging to each tip. Dear God, he couldn’t wait to suck them?or beat them. Those tits were made to be beaten, to jiggle under a flailing belt. But.