Yes, yes, yes! We want to be used, Mistress! they responded. My whore, please quickly shower, and wash off the cum of your 4 latest lovers, Diane orde...ed. Patricia left for the restroom, and Diane looked at her new sluts, Now, slut Rachel, and slut Lori, stand and undress my husband, Tom, and Patricias husband, Stuart. You will caress them and kiss them to get them excited. You may not fuck them-yet! They looked at each other and smiled, Yes, Mistress, we will please them and obey you. With. ... I kinda liked it. He didn’t have a chance to respond, because the closet door burst open and we were found. I remember the flabbergasted look on his face.....like what do you mean you liked it??And that was how our adventures began. Ricky was soon asking me to hang out. I knew why he wanted to hang out....he wanted to explore, and so did I. We snuck around often,...meeting at secluded places (under the bridge by our house, in an abandoned building in our neighbourhood, or in Ricky’s tree. I know youve slept with them all. I couldnt say anything. I knew I was weak. I always needed to have sex to feel something. This empty feeling Ive always had seemed to be dying with Manimanjari. I even had thoughts of laying with my father because he was the best but here I stood so damn confused. Everyone was enjoying the fest and here I was wondering whether I lead a sinful life or are cigarettes and sex the only two good things. I was so lost that I could fuck anyone and forget their name. Tom snuck into the office as quietly and quickly as he could. He managed to use a binder he was carrying to shield any embarrassing attention. Once in his cube he felt somewhat safe with all three of his legs tucked in under his desk. The middle one however still continued to remain at military attention. He attempted to just focus on the job at hand, and maybe he would attempt another hand job at lunch time.Not long after arriving at the office, Tom found himself on the phone dealing with his.